My Single Mom Life

I was hit by a truck, like I may have an imprint of a Chevy grilles pattern on my ass and lower back.
I slept terrible, I feel terrible, I look terrible.
I didn't do squat, so this must be catch up with the pain day from all the cleaning the other day.
Blargh!
And due to the pain and inability to move much, I'm way cranky.
Yes, I dare someone to look at me even slightly wrong today, it will be the last time they see anything while their blackened eyeball heals.
Kidding.
I won't actually hit anyone, I can barely move.
Hitting someone would cause me more pain and thanks, but no.

And I'm in a wicked foul mood anyway.
Two appliances are screwed, so yay for having to spend more money on crap.
My vac died, it's no longer sucking anything at all, and when I opened it up, there's like a major wire thing completely melted and apart from the other end of it's wire thing.
And the teens pc monitor is taking a major dumpuss.
The screen controls keep popping up and changing the settings on it's own. The menu keys are screwed up or something.
I've looked it up and yup, it's the sign of it dying.
Great.