Sometimes stuff like this happens and I just turn my head and breath.
Today my step in front of my house shattered. That's the moment that I wish I had a husband. I can cook and clean and do all the girly stuff, heck, I even like grocery shopping. I leave for El Salvador in like 4 days. What the heck.
No one was hurt. If I have to, I can figure this out... how hard can it be? LOL. I guess I'll see if anyone knows someone, if not, I'll go price steps, mix up some concrete, hope I don't mess up my nails and get it done.
I'm a girl. I just want to cry.
Good night, this can't be fixed by morning... no sense in losing sleep over it.