Weird. A few friends in my journal have posted "Crazy shit what happened to me on 6/6/06"-esque entries. So it's not just me.
After my four day weekend (Which I
will finish my entry on,) I have got a fair amount of work to catch up on. So of course, I forget to take my phone out of the car, and Lyz drives it to work. I'm driving to her work (a completely different part of town from both our home and my work,) when a tyre bursts. I have no phone to call people to tell them I'll be late. I've only seldomly forgotten my phone, but this is the first time I've
needed it. I try to change the wheel and fail, thanks to the adaptor and shitty tools that I need for the special wheel nuts. I have no jacket and it's the first major frost I've seen this winter. After a while I manage to get sorted out and after a visit to get my phone and go to the tyre place for a new tyre I'm only about 90 minutes late for work, and this is after trying to get there early. Guh.
And finally at work I am met with HEAPS of water blasters to fix after having weeks of very little to do. Parts that I had been waiting on didn't arrive, my appointments cancel on me and dick me around.. ugh.
It wasn't particularly hellish.. it wasn't even a bad day, really. Just a bit more stressful. But oh well.
Hopefully this doesn't apply to you folk in the PAST.. but there's your heads-up about it anyway.