Barb - hahahahaha. I am not there is any amongst us less likely to be Palinised in anyway.

I know, right? Which is why it makes the imagery all the more frightening.

I should have lunch. I want pizza. Actually, what I really, really want are spicy wings. Blue cheese dip. Curly fries.

Hell, now I want wings! However, I am actually having mushroom turnovers for lunch -- it's just a different party....

I wish I was someplace fun. Like work. Or the Inquisition.

Driving DH's truck to Indiana to visit a friend who flew in from Switzerland. Tollroad, South side, clutch went out on the truck. I was stuck, blocking traffic in a construction zone. Got side swiped. Nice cop pushed me to the exit. Now waiting for the tow truck.

*hugs AAA membership card*

Yikes! Stay safe Cashmere!

Good news/bad news for some of our favorite shows:

Top gainer: Supernatural!

Top loser: Pushing Daisies

Oh, Cash, what a rotten day. Tons of ~ma getting all that straightened out.

Holy crap, Cash! I'm so glad you're okay, but, ugh, what a craptastic day. May the rest of the weekend turn it around.

Jeez, Cash-- stay safe. *pats Cash's AAA card for good measure*

Eep. Stay safe, Cash.

And wound up having egg salad sandwich and tomato soup. Comfort food, although I made the egg salad with a little too much sea salt and now it's stinging my very raw lip.

C finally answered the phone at home. He asked, "How do you know it's the clutch?"

Because the clutch doesn't fucking work!

I may be a little cranky. I have to pee.