What are you still doing up young lady?!?
Catching up on the board?
Actually, I passed out cold when I got home from work and woke up at ten. I should probably try and go back to sleep, huh?
Just got so Seany's sad news. ::snuggles sean::
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What are you still doing up young lady?!?
Catching up on the board?
Actually, I passed out cold when I got home from work and woke up at ten. I should probably try and go back to sleep, huh?
Just got so Seany's sad news. ::snuggles sean::
Megan, ARGH! Call them. Demand to speak to someone. That is ridiculous. We bought the fucking parking pass. It was ON YOUR DASHBOARD. Gah!
Did you guys know that you can have an intestinal ulcer? Apparently you can. I guess you can have an ulcer anywhere, really.
I'm trying to get tired. I swears.
Stokes Trudy soothingly and purrs.
That help?
Megan, ARGH! Call them. Demand to speak to someone. That is ridiculous. We bought the fucking parking pass. It was ON YOUR DASHBOARD. Gah!
I know, it's insane. And I can request a hearing, but I'm supposed to pay now no matter what. I'm going to call tomorrow, but, given how my first conversation with them went, I don't have high hopes. Right now, I think I will request a hearing and include a check marked "paid in full" for the citation minus the parking fee you paid.
I know I didn't read the tiny writing that said I had to write my license plate on the permit (even though it was dated and inside on the dash), but the fact that they took 2 months and didn't even address the letter and proof I sent them is what is driving me bonkers!
At that end there can be only one.
Not according to the marsupial family.
Oh, Trudy. Shit. I'm so glad she's going to be ok, but shit.
megan, that's beyond ridiculous.
It is POURING here. I kind of like it.
{{Trudy}} Hope you got back to sleep. Much Mom ~ma headed your way.
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Just had to see it again. Perfect.
It is raining here too. It rained yesterday. Just when I was getting into walking in the morning. Oh well.
Ugh, Megan. That kind of thing makes me insane.
Goodness, Trudy. Much health~ma to your mother and cope~ma to you.
Susan, I'm sorry to hear about your mother's cancer. If your mom was confused during the driving incident, it could have been a bit of "chemo brain". My mom had that occasionally during her treatment. It wasn't a lasting problem for her.
It seems to have stopped raining here. I'm not convinced it will last, though.