I am irritable these days. It started on Wednesday. I begrudingly dragged myself out of bed to go to work..get there at 9 to which I am informed that I don't need to be to work until 2. So I get in my car and head home..only to get a blow out between Richmond Road and Pimlico. I have to then sit for 1 and half hours waiting on a tow truck. My car is towed to the dealership..which in turn takes nearly two days to replace tires and brakes..and charges me 985. Yes, I am broke and irritable. And I am on the Jenny Craig wagon still..so lack of food only increasing this agitation. And there are not enough hours in the day for me to get anything accomplished. I have no life..still yet I feel like there is just more and more to do. And this is example 565 why it stinks to be single. Thanks goodness I have wonderful friends that transported me to and from work and various places. I finally got on the phone with the dealership today and was like listen..I am single..I don't have a car..I need a car..and it can't wait another day. I will add that I have wonderful, wonderful friends as I was reminded the last two days. So..that has been my past two days. Fun times. I miss real food. I miss coke. (I am a sad, sad individual).