WHY.
We missed the bus by something like thirty seconds, apparently, and I am now stuck with trying to figure out how to get to Chicago by 7:30 on 3 hours sleep with no money, since between the extortionate dog fee and the now-unrefundable bus ticket, I am totally broke. I don’t know what to do, and I’m bordering on the hysterical with lack of sleep and stress.
Fuck.
Eeeee. It’s driveable, isn’t it? But driving on 3 hours sleep, yeah, maybe not the world’s best idea.
I’m sorry. Good luck.
Th emegabus was the one I missed this morning.
Bugger. I’m sorry, hon. *hugs*