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*
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.
My brain hurts. Palin yesterday:
As we send our young men and women overseas in a war zone to fight for democracy and freedoms, including freedom of the press, we’ve really got to have a mutually beneficial relationship here with those fighting the freedom of the press, and then the press, though not taking advantage and exploiting a situation, perhaps they would want to capture and abuse the privilege. We just want truth, we want fairness, we want balance.