Today was bad before it started.  Yesterday Ana tried to climb a tree and got big scratches from collarbone to waist.  She was fine and they aren't deep, but they might as well be an omen for today.

I lost 4 good work hours this morning to go to an appointment at FRR so I can get my daycare paid.  We sat there and filled out a ton of paperwork (which I'm not sure is complete) and I now have a fourth entity I have to send a copy of my checkstubs to every month (along with HSA, DA of Calaveras, and CalWorks).

I get to work and Wayne calls me to say that my check was not deposited  yet (I have direct deposit).  We have already wrote out 4 checks in anticipation of getting my check Wednesday.  So I call up my temp service and ask what's going on. He says that they didn't get my timecard.  I fax over a copy of my timecard and wait.  Meanwhile Wayne is yelling about how the back is going to close our account and we'll never be able to bank there again and how we are sooooo up shit river.  The guy finally does call back.  The lady in payroll just hadn't gotten to the timesheets yet.  My check should be posted by midnight tonight.  We'll see how b ad the damage is then.  We still promised to give Mommy 10-15$ to get Lorelei on Friday.

To top it all off I start work at AgCom on Monday.  I really want to go out and celebrate but I can't!  FUCK!!!!