This begins on Thursday morning of last week.
I drove home and parked. I was super sleepy becuase I had stayed up the previous night trying to get the comic done on time. I left my car lights on.
Tried to go to work that Thursday night and my car was dead and would not give my keys back. I had to lock my only keys in my car and get a ride SUPER late to work. HOWEVER, being late to work allowed me to finisht the comic on time. Yay?
I get home Firday morning. I had to have a locksmith unlock my car and jump it. Jumping the car blows a fuse and I lose power stearing. Which, being kinda small, means I have to grab the wheel and use my entire body to turn it.
I spend my friday (which was SUPPOSED to be my day off to visit my brother in PORTLAND) sitting in a dealership for 4 hours reading PAINFUL insipid magazines until I got sleepy. This is after driving across town and getting my monthly exercise just stearing. Since I had not been to bed at this point, it was a very painful experience staying awake.
They "fix" my car. I get home- SO close to my bed.
Will's crazy cousin calls and says he's been kicked out of college and that he needs a place to stay. FUCK NO! But Will's too nice and says, "I'll speak to Kat." To which I instruct FUCK NO! And spend the next hour illustrating the point. Eventually I did sleep...EVENTUALLY.
This has been another episode of Kat is a cranky-pants when she does not sleep.