See, I got back late late late Sunday night, the 29th.
On Monday after work, I picked up my puppy. She's 5 months old, she's a Jack Russell, her name is Stella.
On Tuesday, I was to report for jury duty (jury selection). My group was postponed until Wednesday. So, Wednesday I go in, and lucky me - I was chosen to sit on the jury. Say hello to Juror Number Three.... Jury Duty is Tues-Thurs from 8:30a to 4:30p until the case is done. So you know? This is the most boring thing I have ever done in my life. EVER.
The small town where the court house is has a parking garage. Three floors. With narrow-ish tight tunnels going from floor to floor.
What happened on Thursday, you ask? Well, on the TWO HOUR LUNCH we were given (wasting my time, thank you), I was leaving the parking garage to go home and let the dogs out. I scratched my truck on the parking garage wall.