Ok, so I was all excited about my free time this weekend....my wallet got stolen out of my purse at Wal Mart. If the boys had been with me, it would not have been stolen. Grant would have said something and when they are with me, the purse is hidden underneath the seat, surrounded by groceries. If I wasn't so ticked off and left without money, I'd just sit back and laugh at the irony.
We have to go out to Carville to get a new military ID before Mike leaves for good. I had forgotten that it's also my insurance card. Gosh this is a pain the rear. I also will have to battle the DMV on Monday, and talk with the bank. The funny thing is that how am I supposed to pay for a new license with no money (since I have to go to the bank to get $) and how am I supposed to get money with no ID?
I'm sitting here typing this and watching the cat. She's on the rug, rolling around in a 3 x 3 patch of sunlight from the window and having a blast. If life were only that simple for everyone, huh?
Sunday, March 9, 2008
Karma is a BITCH!
Posted by Cara at 10:08 AM
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Thank goodness for seperate accounts in situations like this.
What a PITA!!!!!! Sure hope you get it all resolved and that the person that stole your wallet has some of their own Karma to bite them in the ass!
OMG, Kim, no freaking kidding. Can you imagine the response if we shared an account??? "Failure to Maintain Situational Awareness" wouldn't have been where that one stopped.
That stinks! Hopefully it's not as painful as it sounds.
I'm so sorry... what a mess huh? I hope you were able to get everything squared away by now.
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