I can't take advantage of any of these consolidation rates because it's been consolidated already. I am just going to call on Monday and, I don't know, demand a new loan. Or something. I don't know.

Good luck, honey. I'm right now working out how to take a loan at all, a prospect I find scary scary. (That is, not a loan that the financial aid people settled for me.)

Has anyone posted Chaucer's blog?

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"And thus, take two pintes of hagen dasz dulce de leche, a ful seson of buffie the vampyre slayre, and calle me in the morninge."

Lovely stuff.

put towels over the carriers. As you know, Ozzie is a very vocal cat, but with a towel over the carrier, he barely made a peep.

Got a message from my beloved neicelet today! My letters that I have been writing to her were *just* released to her today. Guess there was a list and my fucktard brother didn't put me down as okay to write her. I'm just going to let this one go. And I can call her back today because my stepmom and brother are out visiting her. I am going to be glass half full on this one. Neicelet is getting my letters, she can finally write me back and her voice sounded great on the message.

Now is the time on Sprockets when we cull our clothes and praise Chaucer just a little bit. t starts music

"And thus, take two pintes of hagen dasz dulce de leche, a ful seson of buffie the vampyre slayre, and calle me in the morninge."

that might be a plan.

or farscape

or serenity

Cass, you around? Could you jump on IM?

I forgot ... my neighbor came over - to dye my hair , then cut matt's then cut mine. she has ideas, I think I'm just going to let her do what she thinks will work. My hair grows fast.

beth, sounds fun. We damand pictures, you know.

there will be , but not of the in between steps.

Chaucer's blogge is funnye!

In the past two nights, I have had very vivid dreams about moving to San Francisco. I have never been to San Francisco, although I plan a trip there in April. In the first dream, I was hanging out with an old friend who lives there now, and admiring her beachside condo. In the second, I had found a lovely apartment there and I was arguing with my mother who thought I should move there, defending why I should stay where I am. (Note that my mother's opinions have historially always come down on the side of avoiding change and being glad for what good things you already have - which is the position that I was arguing in the dream. This is utterly weird to me.) I do not know what this means, if anything, nor do I know why there was a large large rocket taking off loudly from above the beachside condos.