and the bad gets worse.

So get this.

I run by my parents house last night to try find a DVD that I am missing, and I tear the house apart looking for it. No luck. So I was already frustrated by that as well as telling my parents about my already crappy week and showing them the huge scrape on my knee and whining about it. So my mom says that she will make me some coffee to go since I am heading to a friends house. She's the best.

Well I get in my car, and it looks like my cupholders are full, so I place the cofee between my legs while I pull out of the driveway. You can see where this is going, right[insert question mark because that key is one that was fatally wounded during yesterdays hot sticky chocolate escapade]. So i started pulling out of my driveway and the bump at the bottom sent my car wiggling and burning hot coffee spilled into my lap. It was so painful, I cannot even describe to you. So hovering above my seat, I try to backup and pull back into my driveway.

I dont even want to know what today will bring.
But tonight is church, so I am expecting the best.