Mom says sis called her and said Asshat is still willing to talk, he just wants to do it at their house and invite everybody. This is very reminiscent to me of conversations I used to have with my (now ex) husband...

"Yes of course I will do this thing that is very important to you!"

"Great! When?"

"Sometime."

OMG, popped on when should be heading to uncle. OMG. Much ~ma needed. Bad universe day for bitches.

Ginger, I hope you can keep your chin up and think of this experience as 'research' for a halloween costume. Aside from that, much comfort~ma to you. Yikes.

Laga, omg. Give your mom a BIG HUG from me. She is such a sweet lady, to have that on her birthday. He truly is an asshat. ~ma to you too.

Aimee & Joe!!!!!! {{{{{{{{HUGS}}}}}} On the whole, I agree with much of what was written. On the whole, except for the money part, it probably was for the best. What a fuckin' bitch.. er, wait, that's our word what a fucking CUNT!!!! (white faced since that word is naughty and some folks don't like it... used for effect... tho I really do like that word, but that's a whole different conversation). I say screw that gig. It's a sign that he was supposed to get a much better one. Comfort & Job~ma in heaps is already in the air. Suckage. At least Joe didn't come back early from Universal to take the crap job, right? (always looking for sunshine).

Trudy:

Neat how you saw into the future like that!!!!

Ya, that's my life. Gotta love it. I wish it was from working out. :: sigh :: Not so psychic, I just learn from my mistakes ;-) Hope your feeling better. Just think.. you paid for that pain! :) [ain't I a stinker]

ok, I should have left for Uncle visit 30 min ago, but I had to read what happened to the Miracleborns. LOVE YOU GUYS!!!!

ION, can I say how much I loathe loathe loathe those stupid stick-figure family stickers with the names that people put on the back of their SUVs?

Only if you'll let me agree with you. Though the names part doesn't seem to have caught on around here.

I'd thought it was another bit for the "traditional family values" crowd.

((((Miracleborns)))) ((((Laga))))

{{{Aimee and Joe}}} There's a whole lot of suckiness in that situation, I'm sorry you have to go through it.

I've never seen these stick-figure stickers. And that phrase does not look like it could possibly be right.

I'd thought it was another bit for the "traditional family values" crowd.

I have seen at least one two men and a dog one so traditional isn't required.

I've never seen these stick-figure stickers.

I wonder how many there are... does anyone have the stick-figure sticker figures?

does anyone have the stick-figure sticker figures?

I think they're on a sticky note.

I've never seen the anatomically explicit truck balls but my sister complains about them like they are everywhere. My brother says there's one guy who picks his kid up from school in a truck with balls and that it's just shameful. I don't really see what the big deal is. Lots of animals walk around with their balls showing and I don't see anyone complaining. (Well I complain but only because they may be contributing to the unwanted pet popultaion)

I think I'd be all for trucks with balls, Laga, if for no other reason than it makes it that much easier to spot the tacky, crude and classless people.

I feel bad. I'm drained and discouraged. We are having a situation with our cars. The car I've been driving to work doesn't really like going faster than 15 mph, but will do 25 under protest. And then it started having starter trouble. We've been trying to find something else, but having no luck. On Tuesday, I had so much trouble with the starter that ... well, I calmed down a lot by the time I got into work, and even then my supervisor looked at me and said, "You're angry." We spent most of today running around trying to find cars that fit our budget - but they just are not out there. We had a lead on one at a lot in a neighboring town, only it had been sold Last. Freakin'. Night. There was one truck with a for-sale sign in the back window on the other side of town, but the phone number on the sign is wrong, and the snotty turd of a woman who was there - didn't answer the door when we knocked, just came out, got in her SUV and told us she did not have time for us, could not be bothered to even take the paper we had been writing a note on (to leave on the truck). She was so rude, the people across the street working in their garden noticed.

So now Daniel is out running around trying to find an auto parts store open this time of night, to buy a solenoid from, to fix the damn starter.

I'm in here clinging to Harvey, trying not to leak too much stress and anxiety onto Daniel.