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DCJensen - Oct 31, 2011 10:16:16 am PDT #1969 of 30001

All is well that ends in pizza.

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.

sj - Oct 31, 2011 11:03:54 am PDT #1970 of 30001

"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

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.

amyth - Oct 31, 2011 11:13:32 am PDT #1971 of 30001

And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen

What sj said. That bites.

Strix - Oct 31, 2011 11:31:01 am PDT #1972 of 30001

A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

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.

sj - Oct 31, 2011 11:46:32 am PDT #1973 of 30001

"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

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!

Polter-Cow - Oct 31, 2011 11:55:12 am PDT #1974 of 30001

What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

What, that's awesome!

sj - Oct 31, 2011 1:06:12 pm PDT #1975 of 30001

"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

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.

Calli - Oct 31, 2011 1:29:03 pm PDT #1976 of 30001

I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

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.

JZ - Oct 31, 2011 2:40:30 pm PDT #1977 of 30001

See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

I'm so, so glad Hubs is home, Fred Pete. Care and convalescence~ma to both of you.

Ongoing vibes, always, to Daniel (who does deserve a better birthday) and to Deena, and continuing to vibe for Bartleby until further notice.

I'm completely stupid with tired right now, and, due to work-related snafus (which were NOT MY FAULT, but I have to deal with the fallout anyway), I have to be here no later than 7 AM tomorrow. I'm gonna finish the morning stuff and then crawl home, slink into bed and not move again for as many hours as I can manage.

Ginger - Oct 31, 2011 3:58:48 pm PDT #1978 of 30001

"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

A medical question:

It turned out that my back pain was a dislocated rib, which I apparently got in an excess of sympathy for Hil. (Actually, I think it was the dog's fault. Just before this started, I was walking out to the mailbox with him on a leash when he spotted a chipmunk and made a mad dash after it. There was a sort of popping sensation at the time, but it took me a while to put it together because the pain didn't start immediately.) After the muscle spasms calmed down, my chiropractor popped it back into place. It immediately stopped hurting to breathe and was getting better. Today, however, there's more pain and a weird popping sensation, like it's popping in and out. Has anyone ever had that? Is there something I can do? It feels so strange.

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