ita, I'm thinking you should be getting money from Big Pharma as a drug-interaction case study.

Raq, isn't it great being back in the First World?

Oh yeah. In Greece I'd have just put the whole car on my credit card and then defaulted.

I *thought* about putting the whole car on my card here, but decided against. Alas.

much job-ma Aimee!

Why won't they let us go home?! I'm being oppressed by the Man. stupid Man.

Job~ma, Aimee. and Loan~ma, Raq. Hm, and med-interaction/withdrawl~ma, ita.

Its like that last season or so of the X-Files...

NEVER EVER HAPPENED!!!!!!!!!!!!!

They better have because that means the butt genie came out of MY imagination and nuh uh, now way Jose.

I'd take credit for the jebuslug, but that's as far as I'd go.

I forgot to say it - Job-ma~~~~ Aimee

They better have because that means the butt genie came out of MY imigination and nuh uh, now way Jose.

Fever dream. You can't be blamed.

Oh, yeah, Aimee, I sent a whole whopping lot of job-ma your way before I started ranting. Job~ma!

Knocked out and chatty is probably not a good combination.

The friend who takes me has the patience of a saint. And damn if I wasn't begging him forgiveness about every half hour. Urrgh.

Aimée, yes! So wrapped up in my drug-addledness that I forgot to mention that the company looks way cool and I want some of those tops except they'll look boobie on me.

hides puffy sleeve top and wedge sandals from Steph's rage.

I kind of love how if there's a fashion trend Aimee is all over it. If it's in In Style, then it's on Aimee.

mearaing…

Now reward yourself with sleep!

Gonna get right on that (6 hours after the original post).

I'm my own majority! Whoot!

And a beautiful one at that!

So, I should go home, right?

A little late, but yes. You should totally go home.

vw, GO YOU!!! Can I borrow your productivity and motivation for the next few days?

Thanks, you! And you can TOTALLY have the productivity and motivation through at least Tuesday. Maybe even Wednesday. I plan on doing nothing but sleeping and having a massage and hanging about in Plymouth. No productivity or motivation necessary.

"It's you...and it's you! I have no idea how that works, but that's some cool freaky shit right there!"

Awwwww!

Long story short, it's now two weeks later, there have been multiple calls and emails, and the dealer still doesn't have the check. I just called the credit union, and they said, "Oh, the loan expired yesterday. We left a message at your home number this morning." When I was at work.

That’s ridiculous! I’m so sorry Raq. I’d definitely get shirty with them!

No more. I feel too much like a textbook.

Oh, ita, I remember that feeling. Ugh. I’m so sorry.

Job~ma for Aimee! Sounds fabulous. Here’s to hoping there’s good news soon!

In memememe news: I’m exhausted. I’m about to take my night meds and crawl into bed. Everything is turned in, though. The semester is D for Done! Hopefully it’s not D for Val’s grades!