23 weeks pregnant. Hubby is 1,000 miles away for three weeks. Fighting a nasty cold. Had the worst week of ever at work. Having to drive the old pickup because hubby took my car across country. Driving home at 10pm the truck just straight dies on me. I called a friend for a boost and we can't get it more than a block before it dies again. So now I'm stranded, had to cancel all my Saturday plans because I will be dealing with this all day tomorrow. I'm incredibly emotional and overwhelmed. I started crying on the phone with my husband after I finally got home after just leaving the pickup and he had to nerve to say "what's wrong?" Seriously? Was ISN'T wrong? 😭😭😭😭😭