Worst Week

Monday I thought it might be a difficult week, though the supposedly most aggravating part of the day, being stood up, actually wasn't, so I foolishly assumed maybe not. Then my purse/bag broke, the sinus headache/neckache from hell showed up and still hasn't gone away, to the point I'm seriously considering calling the doctor, and yesterday, my mother was pulled over by a cop who chased her all the way from DC to tell her that her car registration expired back in February. She doesn't think she ever got the paperwork, which makes the paranoid part of me wonder if someone wanted to get her in trouble. Now we don't even know what the consequences of this are going to be, but they're probably going to be bad.
I was planning to get a new bag this weekend, but I don't think I want to walk anywhere if it's a hundred degrees out, as it's apparently going to be. I can convert my wallet/purse into a small bag, and I wonder if maybe I could buy a separate bag for my lunch and get by with that got a while. At least until that purse gives out too. They don't build them to last, it seems.