The next day was more embarrassing than anything. I had been invited to a bridal shower for a friend of mine which I haven't seen in years. I still keep in contact with her family and was super excited about the invite. I had gone and got a present, picked out the perfect thing to wear, and I even did my hair:) Well I get to the development and needed a passcode to enter. I tried the number in the invitation and no answer. I soon found myself in a web of phone calls to get a hold of the hostess. After a little hunting down, I got the passcode and made my way to the house. It seemed odd that I was ten minutes early (or so I thought) and their were only two cars there. I got up to the house and was met by a woman who explained the party wasn't for another 2 hours... I read the invitation wrong!! So I packed myself back up in the car and headed back home. I was unable to come back to the event and maybe that was a good thing... so I wouldn't be known as the girl who can't read an invitation correctly.
On my way back from the almost-party I took a toll way. Every toll I stopped at to pay, the green light flashed, "OK, Go." Hmm.. I wasn't taking any chances and paid the toll anyways. I got back to the house and realized, duh, I had my dad's pre paid toll reader in the front console. Well that was a waste of $4.25!!
All I can say is, "Only me!"
