You guys restore my faith in humanity. Sleeping now. Kids home at 3:45.
Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Sleep well, Deena.
Hey! We're back up!
So this weekend I was hoping to see the purple grand Am we bought last year that I found out I was too big to drive properly. (It has a stick shift and the clutch is too awkward for me to push)
However, apparently while sitting there the last three months, it developed a short in the starting system.The battery got drained, and trying to jump start it causes sparks.
We think it might be the starter itself, as everything else on a car would be fused.
Effing great. I need to sell it to pay the $609 to my employer to keep my insurances in order.
Happy effing birthday, says the the fates.
Deena! I miss you!
Daniel, I'm sorry for the extreme insurance mess. And I'm sorry your birthday isn't the best this year. You deserve a better birthday.
What sj said. That bites.
That insurance thing is ridic. I'm so sorry, Daniel. Have you tried (turning it off and on?) calling them about a payment plan? What a mess -- I hope you find a workable solution.
I was just buying theatre tickets for our wedding anniversary (which is coming up in less than two weeks, can you believe it?), and the internet told me to call for a better deal. Instead of paying $52 a ticket we're only paying $18 a ticket! Woo Hoo!
What, that's awesome!
Thanks to TCG being home today we ended up getting some furniture moved to make way for the furniture coming in this weekend, and I think we finally got up most of the glass from the rock throwing incident. Of course, I am once again asking myself why I have so much stuff and where the hell it is all supposed to go.
I'm sorry, Daniel. I hope the rest of your year goes much better.
I'm glad Hubs is home, Fred.
Much health~ma for Bartleby, Bonnie.