And she prayed her coffee would just kick in...

What a morning. It's what of those days, at a mere 10:15am, I have said, "ARE YOU FREAKIN' KIDDING ME?" more than 3 times.

Searched through my entire manual for my car looking for something to help my dad determine which line was the high pressure and which was the low pressure for my ac. NOTHING. He's still working on figuring it out. And he can't just guess because if he choose the wrong one- the freon can will explode. Fun.

Went to the doctor this morning for get my depo injection. Let me try and make a long story short because you need the background to truly understand my question of "ARE YOU FREAKIN' KIDDING ME?" It's time for my birth control shot. I also need an exam- I'm actually overdue a month. Call the doctor's office to make an appointment. Get transferred to an answering machine. Got mad. Called the other location. Made an appointment. SPECIFICALLY told the nurse my problem. I need a shot AND an exam. Oh sure- we can see you AUGUST 3rd. I'm sorry, I dont think you heard me. I NEED MY SHOT. Okay, well this is what we'll do. Keep your August 3rd appointment and come in Friday for your shot. OH THANK YOU! Blessings upon you.

Arrived at office this morning. Across town. Updated paperwork. Waited 30 minutes- not joking- I counted. Lauren? Yes, I'm here. The nurse proceeds to tell me that after reveiwing my records they show I am overdue for my annual and cannot give me the depo shot until after my exam. I was becoming frustrated and told her I specifically went over that with the nurse, on the phone, who scheduled this appt. She said, "Yes, it is our fault." Like that made it all better. Then said, "But I did schedule your exam for July 3rd." WOW! So really there was an earlier appointment than August 3rd for my exam and I was just lied to! AWESOME. ARE YOU FREAKING KIDDING ME!

I left the office, ranting all the way to the car in my head and determined, I need a Starbucks.

Apparantly, the City of Tulsa decided to tear up the entrance to the Starbucks by my office. Enter my third "ARE YOU FREAKIN' KIDDING ME?" So I had to turn around and backtrack, which I hate, but it was important.

Now if the coffee would just kick in, I'd be set.