I put my car up on Craigslist and got a call within 10 minutes. That was fucking freaky.
It feels kind of sketchy, though. He wants me to meet him at his place in SF. He doesn't have a car; that's why he wants to buy one. He's all, "If it's good like you say it is, I'll buy it." Nothing about the price or anything. It seems too quick and easy! But maybe he really is desperate and will buy something cheap because he needs it? I don't know. It just felt weird. I had him e-mail me, and he's an Indian dude, which is what he sounded like. Maybe he's legitimately needy? Man, selling cars is as stressful as buying cars.
{{VW}}
my hotel room is freezing. OK, freezing for me, which probably means just bloody cold for everyone else. The wall unit A/C is a smidge too small for the sleeve, so cold air is coming in faster than the heater can heat it. Plus, there seems to be a slight gap between the floor and wall under the window. Again, cold air seeping in. I'm the first to admit, I've been Californianized, and I feel a draft like no tomorrow. But when the crutches are still frigid cold to the touch from sitting on the floor for a couple hours, with the heater blasting, I think that might be a problem.
new room. Do I need to call?
Home sweet home. Headache finally at a manageable level.
The hospital was less-the-effective tonight. Good grief.
P-C I'm thinking trust your instincts on this.
And two more e-mails about it! Sheesh. Who knew it would be such a hot-ticket item?
Me neither. I've been up for 3+ hours, since the cheerios discovery. I know the minute I get up, one of the kids will wake up. Today is going to suck.
You going to feed the kids dogfood for breakfast?
Frisco at least would love it! I have to stop him from eating out of the bowl *with* the dog.
I've been lying here dreaming about going to Bhutan. Sounds so cool!
