Well, lady, I must say-- You're my kinda stupid.

Mal ,'Heart Of Gold'


Natter 68: Bork Bork Bork  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


Nora Deirdre - Sep 14, 2011 10:51:34 am PDT #26145 of 30001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

This is the first time I've had to do anything with Progressive other than send them premiums, and I'm sticking with them after this really fantastic experience dealing with this really crappy accident.

Awesome, that's our insurance company!

Liese, that's pretty sucktastic. I'm sorry.


Jesse - Sep 14, 2011 10:53:54 am PDT #26146 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

That's great news, Kathy!

That is much less great news, Liese. At least your SO is OK. But WTF. (I just had to use more initials. BRB.)


Strix - Sep 14, 2011 10:58:44 am PDT #26147 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

I have a deep purple pleather Target purse I got last year. It's got good compartments, and carries a book/Nook, my receipts folders, makeup ncessities (blotting paper, 1000 lippies, folding brush, travel spray, extra hair-control devices), little notebook, wallet, coin purse.

It has litte pockets for pens, a cell and my touch, and a zippered inner pocket so i can find my cigarettes and lighters (back up lighter, yo -- I am an inadvertant lighter thief, as are so many of my friends.)

Dawn, since it's an ES position, I would go with a blazer or jacket over a shirt, since it's a more formal, longer interview, rather than the pretty, but more casual cardi set.


Liese S. - Sep 14, 2011 10:59:32 am PDT #26148 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

He's home and he's okay, but he's pretty upset, mostly with himself. We cancelled classes for this afternoon. The car looks pretty rough, but they said at the shop that the five grand would be without even opening it up; more damage might be evident when they did so, and they said that even spending all that it wouldn't end up looking right because the car is old enough that some of the trim just isn't available. Boo.

SO says that AWD wouldn't have helped him, he just got into the guardrail at the bottom of one of our curvy roads through the wash. He didn't call earlier because he thought it was okay, but at the shop it was clear how bad it was.

But honestly, the times I've gotten loose in that car have all been on the pavement, just hydroplaning. So he thinks it's all his fault, but I think probably he just lost traction and couldn't regain it.

He's been having nightmares a bunch, so he was also tired driving and doesn't think his reflexes were right. But I'm just glad he's okay. The damage is cosmetic, so I'm grateful for that.


JenP - Sep 14, 2011 11:02:27 am PDT #26149 of 30001

Oh, boo, Liese. Glad he is OK, but that's not fun.


Strix - Sep 14, 2011 11:02:41 am PDT #26150 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Oh, Liese, accidents are so scary. I'm glad he's mostly ok.


Lee - Sep 14, 2011 11:03:07 am PDT #26151 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I'm very glad he is okay, Liese.


sumi - Sep 14, 2011 11:04:00 am PDT #26152 of 30001
Art Crawl!!!

I'm glad your SO is okay. Sounds like a scary accident.

Also - Woo hoo for Perkins and Kathy.


msbelle - Sep 14, 2011 11:08:18 am PDT #26153 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

Liese, so sorry for DH. You tell him cars can be banged up, but DH's CANNOT! I bet we could hammer out the bodywork and get some grey primer paint and get that there car all set up.


§ ita § - Sep 14, 2011 11:09:49 am PDT #26154 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Oh, ugh, Liese. Glad he's okay, though.

Yay Perkins and Kathy!

I just had a weird lunch. Well, the eating part was normal. Peruvian food. Fucking delish. Hardcore. I sopped up all my gravy with the bread. I had lunch with a guy I have weird sort of unresolvable sexual tension with. Like, maybe there was a window, but it's gone now, but we still sort of project ourselves sexually towards each other.

It's mostly antagonistic with a lot of negging. I hadn't seen him in years, and it appears we might have grown up. Weird. He works just down the street.