Monday, February 22, 2010

Bad News: A dented weekend

Bad News
Someone hit my car. And then drove away. In a parking lot. Who does that? Here’s how it happened: I was waiting for my mom and sister to arrive Saturday and found out they wouldn’t be here in time for lunch. No big deal, I thought. I will just run to the closest thing to my apartment, Chick-fil-a, to get a sandwich and a fruit cup. Yum. When I got there, approximately 8 billion people were in the drive-through. So, I parked and went in. It took about 10 minutes. I returned to the big dent. Stuff like this always happens to me. OK...it could be a lot worse. I’m thankful I wasn’t in a serious accident, and no one was hurt. But still. I’m a huge cry baby, and everyone I talked to right after the incident thought something was seriously wrong.

However, I had a great time with my mom and sister. We saw Valentine’s Day, had a great dinner with drinks, read gossip magazines, and caught up on life. I only wish they could have stayed longer. And I can’t believe I didn’t take any photos with them. Shame on me.

Biggest Loser
In other bad news: I only lost .5 lbs. last week. My total weight loss is 7 lbs. I’m 5’8”, so that’s not much at all. I’m in 10th place now in the Biggest Loser. I have a lot of catching up to do this week. Adam is in Vegas this week for work (no fair), so I have plenty of time to focus on working out and eating right this week.

Happy Monday!

1 comment:

Christin said...

Oh no! That stinks about your car!