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Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
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Query: my neighbor got her downspout in brown. It blends nicely. I know I don't want white. I should go with brown,right? Mine is grey where there is paint, and just metal where it's peeled, and I do like the grey, but don't think I'd like brand-spanking new grey, you know? [link]
Do what you like. There are lots of shades of grey and some of them are quite lovely. Either grey or brown would blend nicely, probably.
PINK!
Yeah, no. I may be wearing a lot more pink these days (fuschia really) but I ain't painting house pink. Doors red and blue and purple, someday. Not pink.
Ugh, Consuela. I hope it works out, and that tonight you get an awesome night of Max Headroom and alcohol.
In similar day news, I jut got a bill from the surgicenter where I had my surgery in September for almost $6000, even though back on October the insurance company told me they had paid basically all of it, and the surgicenter told me I didn't owe them anything at all.
Oh dear, Perkins. That had better be a mistake!
Perkins, can you resubmit to your insurance?
I suspect it's at least mostly a paperwork error. The insurance company records show that they paid all but a small portion of that bill, and back in October, the Surgicenter itself told me I didn't owe them anything.
Not looking forward to getting it straightened out though.
I think this is where you kick it back to the center and your insurance. Uhg.
Tonight I had to share a lane with 3 people, which means circle swim, which I kinda hate. And since I was the fastest, it was kinda annoying, having to pass or slow down when someone didn't judge right and went ahead of me when I was on their heels. What redeemed it was one of the women telling me I'd just given her the workout of her life, trying to keep up/out of the way and that she'd share a lane with me any day, I was a really courteous lane-sharer. So even if I was mentally bitching....
I have to say, I've never introduced myself or talked to so many people in the nude in my whole life as I have in the past 18 months. Ah, locker rooms. And the apparent demise of my modesty. I have now become my father, because I have uttered "OH! I didn't recognize you with your clothes....on..." in a public not-Y place to a fellow swimmer.