Wost Morning Ever

So, on top of being sick still and kinda depressed that I don't have a job anymore, I wake up this morning to go to the bathroom. No biggie, I do it all the time. Well 30 mins. later I have to pee again. I think, "Okay, maybe I read the clock wrong". So I go again, then again and again. Oh great, I have a freaking UTI, again!! So I take some Urogesic Blue and go to sleep. Then I wake up this morning feeling yuck and not wanting to go to work. But I get up and get ready, remind Joe to grab his computer, and leave for work. When I get outside my car is frosted. So I turn the car on and remember my medicine is inside. So, I grab the remote to unlock the car and lock it to run back inside. BIG MISTAKE!! Dumb dumb me didn't realize that the remote won't work when the car is turned on. So, now I've locked my key, phone, and purse in the car with it running. So I run back inside to get a hanger and try to get in. After six people, SIX, walk by me a nice lady stops to let me use her phone. I call Joe and tell him what happened and he calls a Locksmith. Well, right when I get off the phone the nice new maintenance guy comes over and sees me crying on the curb by my car. He goes and gets a crowbar to pry the door open a little and then runs to get a metal rod so we can either roll down a window or unlock the door. We get a window rolled down and get in the car. It only took an HOUR AND A HALF to get into my car after I locked the keys in. I was in a hurry because I only had a forth of a tank left and didn't want to run out of gas. So I call Joe to cancel the locksmith and inform him that I sorta broke the lock on the driver side door. Whatever, he says it's okay we can fix it. Did I mention that I have the best husband in the world ever?????? He's great! So I'm headed to work, call and let them know what happened and stop to get some gas. Joe calls me and lets me know that my friend Lisa, who's been majorly sick this pregnancy, is having TWINS!! I'm so excited for her. So, that made my day a little better. Things happen for a reason, I'm just glad Heavenly Father could understand my high pitched, squeaky prayer this morning. Now I really just want to go home and lay in bed. But, my day is better now, I'm at work and getting paid. For another day, then I'm gone. Oh well, hopefully I'll find something!