Leave it to the military to make me hurry up and wait again. 10 minutes before Jeremy was suppose to pick me up, he texted me letting me know that he was stuck on duty and couldn’t come pick me up. He was suppose to have someone from his shop come and relieve him for a couple of hours so we could go to the class. His relief never showed up. He has the only car now. Class is a 20 minute drive away. I don’t have time to find a ride. Next class is a week before we are suppose to leave. By that time we should pretty much have everything done. I’m stuck at what to do now. I have no idea what to do with this move and this class was suppose to answer those questions.
And for those who are asking why I didn’t take him to work this morning I couldn’t because I took a vicodin before bed because my jaw was killing me.
I guess back to the drawing board to try and figure out how to do this move with no clue what I’m doing. Internet searches only take me so far.