Friday, December 15, 2006

Yesterday...

All my troubles seemed so... (what's the opposite of far away?)

Ok, so those lyrics don't really fit, let's try these...

Got a ticket coming home,
Wish the officer had known
What a day today has been.
Then I stumbled through the door,
Dropping junk mail on the floor.
When will this day end?
~ Amy Grant

Yeah, that pretty much sums it up. =(

1 comment:

Catherine said...

Nooooooo!!!!! Not again!!! You and Emily must be in a competition to see who can set the record for the most tickets ;-) Just let me speak from experience: DON'T move out of your current state. Not all love their insured and ticketed drivers as much as Virginia.... Sigh.