Tuesdays

I think Tuesdays are my Mondays this semester. A few weeks ago on Tuesday my car got hit, I found a note on my car that said he had seen it and he even had a license plate number. The cops said that they cannot do anything because the person who hit it doesn't admit to it, even though we have a witness. Weird. Oh and did I mention, the guy who hit it works for the sheriff's department. Damage is minimal so I guess that it is really not that big of a deal. Then another Tuesday I had Steveo's truck because he takes mine on Tuesdays because he has scouts. (That is another story) I got a parking ticket. Here is the kicker. The ticket was because an expired parking pass was visible. There was a current parking pass also but I guess they didn't like that old one there also. So yesterday, Tuesday, I had his truck again and I locked the keys inside the truck. Did I mention that I was stuck out in a rainstorm in the middle of nowhere? I called Steveo to tell him what I had done, and he told me that he had popped my tire. He was now riding on a doughnut. I love those Tuesdays, someone call me next week and remind me to stay in bed next week, or maybe I should just not drive. I don't think that I can currently make it the 20 miles to work on a bike, oh well; I guess I'll just wait and see what happens.