Well, at least I had a couple granola bars before my day
just started out terrible. I am sitting
at work and I get a 1-800 number calling me.
Of course I am working and can’t answer.
Then Russ calls me about ten minutes later and leaves a voicemail. I listen to it between exercises I am playing
and he is upset that my bank has called him.
I couldn’t figure out why my bank would be calling me. So I actually get out my bank card and
between exercise I call the number on the back.
I knew that there should be a couple hundred in my account and there was
a negative balance. I was freaking
out. Sure enough if I had just checked
my email I would have seen the notices.
My card had been compromised.
Ugh. I hadn’t even used my card
since April and couldn’t remember the last time I used it before that. I almost burst into tears right in the
bank. A written dispute and 10 business
days and I should get my money back. So,
there went the cash for our trip this weekend.
After spending a few hours at Abby’s house sewing, I came
home and tried the stew. Um, I labeled
the kid of meat wrong…it was beef. When
it isn’t what you are expecting it was a little rough for a moment, but
everyone loved it and there are leftovers for tomorrow.
Then we were up half the night doing laundry, getting a book
put on our IPod and packing to head to California this weekend. Yep, up until 2am, up again with Remington at
4am, and then getting up and getting out the house at 7am. Great night.
Super tired mommy, but that is just how it goes sometimes.
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