This morning, I started my car and brushed the snow off, then discovered I had accidentally locked the keys in (probably because I started from the passenger side while putting my stuff in the car), the spare key had fallen from its hiding spot (it does that all the time - I'm going to have to find a better, non-prone-to-scraping spot and get some more hardcore duct tape), and my mom couldn't find the one I gave her years ago, so we had to call AAA, and they came and unlocked it. After work, I'm going to Lowe's and having like 3 extra copies made. But this was also when my mom was expecting the carpet installers, and there was a 2-hour delay so Katie and Jesse were around, and Jesse was sick, and so forth. When my mom and I were talking about how everything always happens at once, I started singing "always look on the bright side of life." And then of course when I finally got into my car and drove to work, I turned on the CD player and that song was playing (I've had the Spamalot soundtrack pretty much on loop for weeks now). How very appropriate.
Well, hopefully by the time I get home, the water will be working again, and I can get cracking on tackling the stuff in the basement. Weeee.
