Rough

I'm having a bad week. Monday morning I get to work, and realized that I've lost my nametag somewhere. So I think no big deal, I'll just go get another one... OOOOHH NOOO. I have to go around and have a paper signed by all my bosses so that they know I'm stupid and that I've lost my nametag, I have to pay for a new one, in addition to the fact that I have to make a written report to security to get access into the pharmacy. Fabulous. The rest of the day was busy and cranky.

Tuesday- I am in the car, on the way to work when it hits me. I have left my BRAND NEW name tag at home. I turn around and tear the house upside down looking for the dang thing. Can't find it.. and I'm about to have a massive freak out.. so I wake poor Sandro up.. who somehow immediately finds it. Thank God.. on my way to work.

TODAY things were normal.. got to work WITH my nametag. All is well right? Well.. as I shut (well...slam) the car door I somehow manage to shut it on my thumb. I literally broke my thumb and cut my fingernail all the way from one side to the other. It is only attached to the skin below it. fabulous! I have gone through an insane amount of bandaids and motrin and have a massive blood blister. Maybe I'll post some pictures later.

I hope and pray that the worse is over :(