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So since I got laid off, I figured, Hey, might as well get my shoulder fixed before I go look for a new job and while I'm in between semesters at school. Sooo, my dad called and told me he is getting stationed at Hill AFB in Utah and how it would be cool if I could drive one of his vehicles from Dayton Ohio to there for him, so I figured why not. My surgeon is in Utah anyway (insurance reasons and all that crap). So I paid for the flight to Ohio to help him, drove his Jeep across the country, helped him move all his stuff into his new house, which byt the way, is 26,500 pounds of stuff... yea, thats a lot, to be precise, it was actually a FULL semi trailer with a huge crate strapped tot he back. Anywho, my dad started work the other day and my pre-op appointment was yesterday. My step mother was supposed to drive me to it so i said, "Hey, I have an appointment at 1:15 for this could you take me?" She didnt seem to have an issue. 30 minutes prior to us leaving she asks if I can fix the ac on her shitbox old nissan she made my dad buy her that isnt even registered. I said yes, but when I get home and she replied with, umm... no, you can do it now or I wont take you to your thing. Wtf is up with that, I had to call a friend of mine and have her drive from her house 25 minutes away to take me.

So thats my week. High fives all 'round and such. I hate being stuck in Layton Utah, how about someone come fly here and rescue me, I dont want to be here til the 14th. Oh yea, also, my surgeon tore a ligament in his hand so my surgery is now over a month away so I'll be flying home, then back here in a month to try again.