Unluky 8 hours

Today is the most unlucky day I've ever had. My husband and me had to go by bus to Abakan at 0:00. First of all, I forgot some important things at home, so we had to return for them.
We were in time at the bus station and sat into the bus. But. Our bus was broken out. Almost all passengers were waiting for the change about one and half hour. Finally that race was denied at all. We change our tickets and came back to home. We went by taxi and, as I understand, I had lost my wallet in it, but I found this fact only in the morning and don't will it be taken back for me.
Also we ordered a new taxi for the morning trip to the bus station (already at night). In the morning our taxi was late for 40 (!) minutes.
I can only hope that all weren't the signs and, when we finally on the way to Abakan, all will be fine.

Welcome to my cry-baby blog. I suppose, it can be interesting to write on the English which I speak a bit better than nohow. And also I need some motivation for learning English, so...)
Nice to meet you, my friend.