Pity Party

I threw myself a pity party last night.  First my grandaughter got my car sideswiped in a parking lot while I was away, going to the shop next week.  When I got to my car after work, someone hit the other side of the car.  Hopefully they can fix it at the same time. 
I have had a stomach bug since Sunday night and missed a half day of work Monday.  I worked extra Tuesday, because Wednesday was my only day off this week, because of Halloween.  I manage a bakery.  Last night my decorator texted me, saying her daughter was sick, and she couldn't come in.  I had to go in today.
I was feeling sick, upset about the car, and then this on top of everything, I just broke into tears, then I was upset I didn't have anyone to listen to me complain, like my husband would do.  I needed him to make it better, to have a shoulder to cry on, to let me know it would be alright.
I feel alittle better today and I guess I'll always have those days, when I miss him so much more than others.