Oh, I forgot to tell you! One of my friends in that area saw the Good Stuff post, and contacted them to volunteer to do paperwork and stuff for them. She's really excited about it.

That is so cool!

Oh, that's awesome. Good stuff HAPPENING!

Timelies all!

Luna has emerged from hiding in the crawlspace. I suspect she may have peed in there, as I noticed wet spots on the ceiling tile below that space.(I went down to the basement to use the treadmill, only to find that the tv wouldn't turn on. It's something with the tv, as the set-top box and the DVD player, which are plugged in to the same power strip as the tv, both work.)

So, who locked her keys in her car 2 hours ago, IN THE IGNITION? (The car isn't running, and radio is off, but the lights on the console are on.)

THIS GUY. I am sooooooo smart.

(I, uh, sat in my car at lunch and played Bejeweled on my iPod, and I wanted air blowing on me, so instead of rolling down the window, I put the keys in the ignition and flipped it forward to get air out of the vents.)

My car insurance has roadside assistance, and they're on the way, allegedly within half an hour. I'm hoping like hell that the battery won't be dead. The headlights and interior light weren't on, and the radio wasn't on. The only thing on are the console lights that come on when you put the keys in the ignition. I'm hoping that isn't enough to run down the battery within 2 hours.

But, hey. At least my insurance has roadside assistance, and if they show up when promised, that's pretty damn fast. And I'm still at work, waiting for them to call and let me know they're on the way, so I'm not having to sit on the concrete by my car (playing Bejeweled on my iPod).

I'm hoping like hell that the battery won't be dead. The headlights and interior light weren't on, and the radio wasn't on. The only thing on are the console lights that come on when you put the keys in the ignition. I'm hoping that isn't enough to run down the battery within 2 hours.

Steph, I wouldn't think that would be a problem unless your battery was already on its last legs.

As it turns out, the roadside assistance arrived 15 minutes *before* their projected ETA, the guy popped open my door and got it unlocked, and the car started with no problem and I still made it home before 6. I need to send Progressive an e-mail giving big props to them.

So that was a wee adventure that turned out fine. Yay.

Yay for only wee adventures!

So today I tried to start the weed whacker, but as expected, I have no real idea how the thing works. I'm pretty sure there's some sort of fuel mixture I should be putting in it, but given that we have, like, six different unlabeled gas cans, I'm not going to go for it.

And then I just spent a half an hour walking around my miniscule property looking for my hand tools that would do the same job. But I don't know where they are. They might be under the part of the shed that fell over while we were gone this summer, but it's too heavy for me to lift up by myself.

Or it's possible they're just somewhere underneath the weeds. That I need to cut. With my hand tools. I am seeing more and more benefit in the whole "hire the neighbor boy" scheme.

Barrowman casting news:

he is going to be recurring in Arrow on the CW.

I'm happy.

There's no need to whitefont that.

Barrowman will be on Arrow. Hey. bARROWman. Yeah, I actually got nothing, huh?

Damn, I'm having the sort of pain that means I do more work rather than less, because I don't want to get up, but I should really get up, because things are blurry, and the red lines under my typing are hard to see. And that's pretty much my professional threshold.

One more status report. And I just sent out a "well, none of your reports replied to me" email. And made a "he needs every single word on the invoice explicitly explained" phone call. Sometimes my life is way more glamourous than I would have predicted in university.

Just realized that my stupid DVR didn't record most of my shows last night. WTF, Comcast! Things were going so well, too.