That pretty much sums up my feelings for the past 13 hours.
I'm back in Toledo after visiting Witt for Homecoming. Normally I'd be full of lovely, happy good things to say, but normally I don't wake up to a smashed windshield, either.
Thanks to whichever bastards decided to take a baseball bat to my car, I was forced to give up everything I had planned for the day to spend hours on the phone trying get ahold of ANYONE who would replace it on a Saturday. Finally, my uncle borrowed a trailer and drove down to the armpit of America to help me out. We just got back about an hour and a half ago.
I missed Corey's birthday, coffee with DB and some former classmates, leaving at a decent time, etc. I'll also be missing out on driving myself to work this week, and about $100 of my yet-to-be-earned money, which will be going towards a new piece of that oh-so-expensive glass.
This doesn't bode well for Mike and his offer to share his apartment if I find a job in the area!
Then, I stepped in Kia's "territory" walking through the backyard up to the house tonight. It was, literally, a shitty end to a shitty day.
I'll post something a bit more cheerful tomorrow, I think. For now I need to vent.