The Worst Day Ever

It's been a long day. Of course the only time that I lose my wallet is the Friday before I go to Italy. I didn't want to report the wallet missing yet, so I didn't do anything Saturday, in case it turned up. By today, today being Sunday to me, as I am up late packing, I needed to figure out what I was going to do because my Driver's License, Credit Card, and Check Card were all in there. My Grandma called a bunch of people and found out that there was a Wells Fargo that is open on a Sunday, but it was in Chaska. I finished moving out of my house at Carleton and started to drive to Chaska. I got to the stop light and my car sputters out. I figured I just didn't warm it up enough. It sputters out next to QB club and I was freaking out because I didn't think that I would be able to get to Chaska. Thankfully the Eckhoffs came to my rescue. Annie came and picked me up and Ellen let me use their car to go to Chaska and then the mall to pick up some last minute things. Since the rest of my family is in Mexico, I was in a pretty bad mood today. It's all over though, and I got to hang out with Herm, Karnick, and Tommy tonight, so that was cool. Tomorrow I will be flying to Milan Malpensa, then to Athens Greece, I need to figure out which Hostel to go to in Greece or I am in trouble because I will not have met up with Oz and them.