I seem to be having a lot of "adventures" around construction workers... First there was the water truck, then the guy offering me his roll of paper towels and NOW there's another story to add to the bunch. So, on the road that the cat kennel is on, some guys have been doing something with all the telephone lines and as they move along, they get closer and closer to the kennel every day. So today, they were actually right at the driveway and nearly blocking it entirely, but until today they'd always been far enough back that I would get out of the construction area before I had to turn, so I wasn't expecting the road to be in the middle of them. So I drive on past and have to turn around and go back. Then I get to the kennel and realize that I don't have the keys with me. (I drove my mum's car because mine isn't happy at the moment and the keys to the kennel were on the key ring with my car keys, sitting at home.) So then I had to leave, again, and then come back, again. And now they all think I'm quite odd I'm sure. Which is unfortunate because one of them is rather cute.

Maybe I'm just destined for a construction man, so I've been having all these mishaps so that I can get used to them and not have them terrify the living daylights out of me...

I tried to buy my books for school today. They didn't have the one I needed for chem and then I didn't even get any of them because my debit card didn't seem to think that I was priveleged enough to pay for my parking permit and books in the same day. So I have to go back there now. Siiiiiiigh.