A half hour after posting that my phone went... ding! you have an appointment in 10 minutes for hand sutures. WHAT!!!!
Grabbed my purse and coat, ran to the door... my son's van was parked in front of mine. No way out. Left a message at the Dr's - ain't gonna show.
Sent a text to my son saying I made a mistake and HE says... fob for van is in front closet. Well, ain't that sweet - so why the $%^&*(*&^% didn't you tell me! Doesn't do me much good if I don't know!
so I took them out myself, need help with the last 3 as they are tight.
Grabbed my purse and coat, ran to the door... my son's van was parked in front of mine. No way out. Left a message at the Dr's - ain't gonna show.
Sent a text to my son saying I made a mistake and HE says... fob for van is in front closet. Well, ain't that sweet - so why the $%^&*(*&^% didn't you tell me! Doesn't do me much good if I don't know!
so I took them out myself, need help with the last 3 as they are tight.