Oh goodness, what a weekend. I ahd it all planned out to get us relaxed prior to our interview tomorrow. We were going to go out for cheesecake on Friday night, go to the library opening on Saturday and dance to the world music bands there, and then relax on Sunday.
So, as I'm walking from the bus home on Friday, I get my keys out of my pocket. Apparently, my little remote clicker keyless entry thingy falls off and the b@stards behind me think it would be funny not to return it. I didn't realize it had fallen off and was walking up to the door of the apartment building when my car, which was parked across from the door, started to lock and unlock, beep and the trunk open and close. I thought the car was possessed (evil jinnis

). So, I freak out, and try to figure out what is wrong with the car. After a few minutes this stops, I look down at my keys and realize that my clicky thing is gone. I look all over, but the b@stards are gone.
So now I'm freaked out that people can get into my car. There's nothing really for the mto take from it, but they could have hotwired it or something. I called a bunch of Ford dealerships and no one knew how I could remove that lost clicker from my car's memory. So, husband and I got in the car and drove all the way around the twin cities looking for an open ford dealership (they all closed at 6, jerks). We ended up parking in an expensive parking ramp downtown.
Saturday I get up bright and early and take the car into a dealership. We think we reprogramed it so that only our one clicker will work, but who really knows? Our car has been parked at our apartment lot since mid saturday and it doesn't look like it's been broken into. Alhamduililah.
I'm not a very calm person, and I get aggitated easily, but alhamduillah, I remained pretty calm throughout the entire ordeal. The only time I got upset was when I thought of the jerks who had my clicky thing and thought it would be funny to freak me out rather than just say, oh you dropped this.
To finish up my marathon post, yesterday we drove to the USCIS service center in Bloomington, MN. I printed out the directions from google maps, and promptly got lost. Alhamdulilah we went out to find it before our interview tomorrow. I could see myself getting lost at 12:15 on Tuesday and having a complete meltdown.
Make dua for our interview tomorrow, 12:30 p.m.