This week has been a tough one. I was expecting to get my minivan back, and I still haven't heard anything from the auto body shop. John and I got in a HUGE fight on Monday afternoon (I am still angry at him). My insurance company dropped our hospital AGAIN. This means that if we do happen to need to go to the hospital, we will have to drive 30 minutes away. This is completely unacceptable to me, because we have at least 4 other hospitals that are much closer to our house. I live in a very congested area, and I shouldn't have to practically drive to Philadelphia to go to the ER. And to top it all off, my kids have been getting on my last fucking nerve for DAYS.
I am just feeling very angry right now. That is really the best word to describe how I feel. I am mad at the whole freaking world. I know that I am PMSing and that the world isn't really such a horrible place, but that doesn't make me feel any better right at this moment.