Seriously? Seriously.

I should just expect random crazy things to happen to me, since that seems to be the story of my life lately. But for some reason, it never ceases to amaze me - or at least make me laugh about it!

I went to get my hair cut last night - everything was fine there. However, when I went out to my car to go home, it wouldn't start. Hmm. That's odd. I called Jenny and she was on her way to come jump my car and I'd be off. I walked around the parking lot and went to Baja to pick myself up some dinner, and then when I went back to my car, it started just fine. Ok...

At home, Jenny, Russ, and I were having a nice dinner ... and then out of nowhere, I started choking. On what? I'm not really sure. Seriously though - I could not stop coughing, and my gag reflex was kicking in and I thought I was going to throw up. Russ slapped me on the back a few times, but every time he thought he'd need to do more, I started getting what sounded like better. Tears streaming down my face, I could hardly breathe. The whole thing was quite humorous - well, when it was all said and done anyway! Not really sure what that was all about, but I survived (not that there was any doubt) - it was just really bizarre.

This morning: I got up and walked out to my car to go meet Michael at the gym at 6:30. Guess what? Yeah, my car won't start. Nice. "Hey Michael ... um ... my car won't start." Seriously, he is going to start thinking that I am making this all up!! Just one more excuse that I can't go to the gym and work out.

Thank goodness for visiting teachers. Anne is coming over to jump my car, after which I will be driving directly to the shop where I take it ... and hopefully they can tell me what is wrong with it. I bought a battery not too much over a year ago, so it hardly seems like that should be the problem. Then again - what do I know about cars?

I just hope everything is ok - since Jenny and I are driving to Cincinnati this weekend!! I kind of need my car for that ...