One heck of a day

As I start to write this, I'm going to say that I'm very tired and I just hope this makes sense (since I don't proof-read).

I woke up this morning with the same headache I had from yesterday and I also had a bad dream. Not a great way to wake up. I get ready. And when I say I get ready, I mean I throw my hair up and wear no make-up. Breakfast consist of pickles and something else that I can't remember. I go out to car and I find it won't start. Are you kidding me! The start button that starts the car, didn't start the car! After calling work to tell them I'd be late, I proceed to walk to work. Andy should be happy about that since he's been saying I need to walk.

The day goes okay but my headache continues throughout the day.

I get home and what do you know! I can't get in the house. My key won't open the door. I call the housing people and they say it could be up to two hours before they get there. I say "okay, I'm just sitting on the porch, waiting". The porch is concrete. An hour into waiting, Annie showed up with a happy meal for me. She tried to unlock the door too. No luck. Andy called his senior chief that lives very near us. He tires, no luck! Finally after an hour and a half, the guy shows up and he can't get in. He calls the lock smith. What do you know...he says, do x, y, and z. Yup, it opens right up.

I am now having awful back pain from sitting on the porch for so long. I'm ready for bed.