Gud, I hope that works out for you.

Gud, I hope the counseling does some...good.

Best wishes, Gud.

Gymboree is, quite literaly, going to kill me.

eBay is the accomplice.

Just in case I dissapear amongst a pile of coordinating leggings and onesies.

Best wishes for Gud and PC. Dag those are hard life things.

In complete mememe. I present. My new hair do.

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Thank you all for your support.

Glad you guys are going to counseling, Gud, even if it won't be the most pleasant thing you've ever done. Good luck.

What Raq said. I hope it helps build peace between you and your wife, even if the process isn't pleasant.

Can I vent for a minute? I am really, deeply, ragingly (is that a word) angered by the seeming inability of my bank, my insurance company, and the car dealership to get their shit together and either a)agree that yes, all paperwork showing the loan on the totalled car will be paid off is in order or b)tell me what the fuck exactly they need to make it so. I keep getting calls from the dealership's loan officers saying it's not all cool, and when I ask what they need, they say to talk to the insurance company, and the insurance company says they've faxed everything over, twice, and are baffled to what the dealership wants and why they're bugging me about it, and the bank says they need something from the dealership but it has nothing to do with us as consumers. And to be quite possibly racist, it is not helping things that the loan officers speak English as a second language, because I feel like either they're missing something or I'm missing something when we talk. (And then I get to feelk like a horrible horrible person for thinking that.) It is also not helping that they always call me during lunch. I hate that.

I talked to the customer service head at the dealership. Hopefully he will be able to do something so we can settle this with one phone call. But it may have put me off the dealership for good.

I hope things work out for the best, Gud.

In shallower news, I realized at midnight last night that the wedding I'm going to in August is next weekend and not in two weeks like I thought, and I have NOTHING to wear. This means I need to shop this weekend. This means I have to have MONEY this weekend.

I actually have an offer for a freelance editing gig that would allow me to make some money, but it would probably leave me no time for shopping. Damn you, first world!!! t shakes wee fists

Just in case I dissapear amongst a pile of coordinating leggings and onesies.

"I'm drowning in footwear leggings."

Gah. That sounds terribly frustrating, Lyra.

I can't believe how many posts I just read. I didn't take enough notes to respond to anything coherently, but I want to extend sympathy to Anne and Susan, congratulations to billytea on his girlfriendage, send heaklth~ma to meara and Hil and wish Gud good luck with the counselling. My apologies for anyone I missed - I thought warm thoughts at a great many people as I caught up.