Jail

Okay, so today I am SO sick. I went to work, and had to come home cause I was just feeling crappy. So when I got home, I took some high powered cold medicine pills and fell asleep. Those pills make you dream about some super crazy things. Well, I dreamed about going to court, and that the judge was mean. I was so mad and I wanted to just punch that judge, anyway when I woke up it hit me... I had a court date this week contesting the ticket that I got during the accident.

I couldn't remember when it was set for. I asked Blake and he said he thought it was the 4Th, whenever that was. Well, the fourth was Tuesday. So, panicking, I freaked out and asked Blake what happens to the juveniles that he deals with when they skip their court date, even on minor things. They get arrested.

Crap. I can't go to jail. And even if I do turn myself in, I still could go to jail... and then we will have to pay bail, and we can't afford bail. I am horrified at the thought of spending a night in jail! Grace will have to come and visit to get fed. I am going to be a felon. Great.
Well, needless to say, I ran downstairs and found the court documents and it is tomorrow. Thank heavens! I would have totally forgotten if I wouldn't have had those crazy dreams. God sure does move in mysterious ways!