VH1 Lies: How this was not the best week ever

Ok so, Monday my car got broken into and the window got smashed. I had the company that my insurance company recommend come out and replace the window on-site. After three hours and two vans coming to my house and trying to install the window, the tech tells me that he couldn't install the window correctly and that I have to take the car into the shop to finish the installation. He then hands me a hand full of parts and said "here.... they might needs these at the shop."

After a week of having to work late at the office almost every night, I took my car in to have the window aligned correctly Saturday morning. After sitting at the shop for four hours, the inform me that the tech lost parts that they cannot install the window without, and that they've broken the window they did install and they don't have another. At this point, I was fairly mad (I actually got the supervisor to agree to pay to have a Subaru dealership replace the window and the parts, but they couldn't do it any faster). In the end, they're going to have someone come out to my work and replace the window sometime this week, and my car has got plastic covering the window. I now get to crawl into my car from the passenger side for the next few days, and park it where it got broken into with just a sheet of plastic to keep people out. I think I'm the only person that can go to a glass repair shop and leave with one less window than I started with.

And I cut my self with a butter knife this morning.