Terrible horrible no good very bad day....

That's right... its been a long day...

It started out when I woke up late and had a zit under my lip - peachy.

{You know its gonna be a bad day when it starts out like that}

Then I trudged up to campus and man was I tired.

I couldn't stay awake in my first class - it was embarrassing

{You know like the buoy in the water thing}

Then I managed to bomb a test, and do not nearly as well as I was hoping on another... and had to pay $5 for each of them because I procrastinated...

I missed two classes to take these tests

{Which by the way in one of them we talked about an up coming essay and met our groups...

And in the other we had a hw assignment due - oops}

I had to walk home because husband didn't have his phone on him.

When I got home Jeremy was just walking out the door to go shadow a dentist, but he was kind enough to give me a ride to the store because I wanted to make a cake for my co-worder, its her last night tonight.

I got to the store, just fine, and on my way back I realized I didn't have my keys...

I was locked out and husband was in Orem til 5:30.

I called everyone I could think of that had a car, but everyone had class. 

They all tried their hardest, but couldn't - it was very thoughtful of them to try though!

I called my mom and she couldn't find a phone number or anything for our land lord so I ended up walking to the Wilk to catch a bus to orem. 

{Oh by the way I was carrying a gallon of milk and a dozen eggs along with other groceries and the Wilk isn't exactly close to where we live, and there's a giant hill on the way}

Miraculously I made the bus by 30 seconds - way too close.  Rode the bus all the way to Orem then walked another half mile or so to the dentist where husband is. 

Of course it was up a flight of stairs

{I guess my body wanted to carry the milk that much further - funny (only not so funny) thing was when we were walking out to the car husband mentioned we needed milk, but I complained about having to carry it 2 blocks home - try 2 miles...}

The receptionist got a kick out of me, and then she showed me back to husband. 

Husband tried to give me just the house key - like he wanted me to walk home

I said no way hose! Give me those car keys too!

I finally got home and looked at the cake recipe and noticed I needed 3 round pans, not two - oops!

So I got to take another trip to the store, and now I'm at home, the cake is cooling, and finally things are going right again.  I still need a shower - so yeah I'll have to do that.

Oh also - did I mention I had to pee during this whole ordeal? 

Yep - awesome.

So there's my story - hopefully the back luck doesn't rub off on the cake : /