my dreams, my life, my love. My friends and the sunshine above.

Got my dreams, got my life, got my love. Got my friends, got the sunshine above.
Why am I making this hard on myself, hen there's so many beautiful reasons I have to be happy?

Well, because my car's down. I do not function without my car... not so much that I don't want to travel, more as it is that I do NOT want to be traveling. Well, I usually go from here to there, take a 10 minutes, go elsewhere, then another 10 minutes, then jump across elsewhere.

Daddy Dearest is supposed to have helped and finished it by Sunday - it's Thursday now. Had it been done Sunday, we'd have identified this new problem, and probably had the car back today. It hurts that every day since Saturday I've been told "tomorrow, for sure, we finishing this... first thing in the morning".

No one, no, not, no one likes to be let down.