Ok, ok, I know that "looney bin" isn't politically correct or something, but wait 'til you hear what I managed to do to myself today.
It actually started out great. A girl from work texted to say we were having power problems and not to come in until noon. I realized Bugs had hot lunch today so I didn't have to make him the usual PB&J and a bag of grapes that he never eats. I headed out the door in my pajamas to take him to school so that I could come home and get back in bed.
Then I backed out of the garage, snagged my bumper on the corner and ripped the whole front end off my car. I called my insurance company and they said they were having trouble "verifying coverage." What this translates to is that my policy just renewed and due to some unfortunate shit on my dear husband's license, they have raised our monthly rate from 184 dollars to 853 dollars. Yep, that's 853 dollars PER MONTH for car insurance.
Um fuck.
We're thinking the whole thing is a mistake and working on getting it resolved, and they said they'd still cover getting my car fixed because our policy is current. So I got a rental and guess what the mileage was when I got in.
No, really. Guess.
You'll never guess.
It was 666. I'm not kidding.
OHMYFUCKINGGODINEEDADRINKSOBAD!!!!
Um, on my old credit card....the one I used most often...the 3 digit security code on the back was 666. Everytime I ordered anything online or over the phone I had to type that in. I ended getting a new one. lol.
ReplyDeleteUgh, what a horrid day! Hope the insurance snafu gets worked out fast.
ReplyDeleteThat's creepy!
ReplyDeleteIf it makes you feel any better, I did the same thing to my uncle's car backing out of their garage. Hope things look up soon...!
ReplyDeleteOh no! So aggravating. Hope the insurance thing gets cleared up soon, that's crazy!
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