Not According To Plan

I am having an annoying day. I awoke this morning with an idea of how the day was going to go, but left and right... things aren't going according to plan.

Yesterday, I took a ride out to an estate sale with my Mom and bought an old bed for Jacob with new mattresses. He is nearly as tall as me these days and wedging his lankiness into a tiny twin bed is getting difficult. He says "Mom. It's fine." but I go in his room to wake him up in the morning and half of him is hanging out of the bed! So, it's time.

The bed I bought is a queen size, which is just a hair too big to fit in my minivan. So I told the sale people I would be by today to pick up the bed. I made sure Ron left me the keys to his truck and he took my van to work. Easy peazy right? Nope! I went out to pick up the bed and Ron's truck is dead as a door nail. It is either the battery or the starter. Grrr... now I am stuck home waiting for Ron to come home on lunch with a replacement battery. I thought I would be done with the new bed thing by now and hitting the torch this afternoon. Oh well.

I hate when things don't go according to plan.