What a day, what a day. I made a appointment with Tracey my car guy this morning to get my tail light fixed. I don't want to go into what happened. So, I get up early, get the boys up and we walk outside to only notice my car is gone. Freaked out I call my mom. She said to call the police and my insurance company. I get off the phone and dial 911. The police officer shows up finally only to tell me that it has been prepossessed. I'm crying and shaking and pacing the floors because my car is gone. The only car that I have is gone. Thank God it wasn't stolen but still it was gone. I get a hold of John who was "suppose" to be taking care of my car payments fails to tell me that he must of missed a few payments. YOU THINK? I had things to do today. I didn't have time to be just sitting around. Johns parents came through and got me to work early so I could make some extra money and John finally came up to Lone Star with my keys. It cost him $1500 to get it out of the impound. I really felt bad. I still do. I know that he didn't have that kind of money. He looked sick and really depressed. I know that this wasn't my fault but still. In the end I got my car back the same day. I only made $32 bucks today at work. And I still have homework. What a day, what a day.