So I was hoping to magically transfer my husband's cold to me so that he would be better for the weekend. That plan didn't work.
Instead of taking some of the sinusitis symptoms (or whatever it is) off my husband so he could enjoy his weekend away, I just got the symptoms myself and he still has it. So we're both down for the count. He's toughing it out and trying to enjoy Lamb Jam. I'm laying low. Did some volunteer work with a friend this afternoon, and hoping to be able to hammer out a slow 20 miler tomorrow morning. We shall see... I feel awful. My throat hurts to swallow, so I'm barely drinking any water. That's not going to mix well with 80 degrees and 90% humidity!
In other news, my search for a car dealership that does NOT steal all the coins out of my car continues. I took my new car in for service the first time on Friday, picked it up on Saturday. I did an exact count of the coins in the armrest when I dropped it off -- 4 quarters, 2 dimes, 1 nickel. It was the first thing I checked when I picked it up. 1 quarter, 2 dimes, 1 nickel.
People are such $hitheads. I'm beyond irritated. I even told my customer service advisor that the reason I drove all the way to the dealership in Plano was because the Dallas one had stolen change from my car. I didn't tell them it happened again because it just wasn't worth it (and of course, my customer service rep was off today).
Seriously, who does that????