Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[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.
I am "stuck" with Penny on my lap. She's been here since I called Geico to cancel my insurance and I can't get up. Mostly because I feel bad for the upcoming days.
The gieco lady tried to sign me up for some policy "to save me money" while I don't have a car but keep something and she ran the numbers and was "oh.oh.uh this will actually cost you more money so that's not a good idea". Yes lady my car isn't worth much. And then she said when I got a car I could keep my policy number and something else as long as I got the car within a time frame. So... I'm not sure why she was trying to sell me something.
In other news cleaning out my glove compartment I found a small pin that said something about Homoerotic Context, I can't remember, I can't go look (cat on the lap syndrome) but I kept that and I found a few other things that were stashed away in there.
So I went to the doctor's office to get my flu shot and also talked to her about my 5 day headache. She re-upped my Vicodin and added Cyclobenzaprine. And suggested I get massage therapy since my upper shoulders are so tight.
I used to be good about getting monthly massages but I haven't had one since I moved. I need to find a place that does actual therapeutic massages.
Then when I was at the pharmacy dropping off the scrips, my vision started blurring and crossing, sounds got too loud and hello migraine. FML.
I think I'm going to be really decadent and get a massage when I'm in Vegas in February, at the casino spa. Maybe they'll do better than in a hole-in-the-wall "day spa/oxygen bar" in a middling town in Utah.
Connie, that is my current dilemma. I want an actual therapist who can do therapeutic massage, not a fluffy massage. So, no Massage Envy. More research than my brain allows at the moment.
Suzi, I can ask my brother if he's found anyone yet. Although they live up in Superior and he goes to school in Boulder, so he may have found a massage therapist up there. But I'll check, because I know he needed to find one.
Oh for fucks sake.i turned in my cable box today. My service was scheduled to be disconnect Sunday and when I get home...no service. One dept. Of Comcast says they shut it off early and they transfered me to the department has no clue what's going on.
I am so.... after 40 minutes most of it on hold I got disconnected and I can't call back because I get a busy signal.
askye, I got quick resolution to a Comcast no-service problem once with an angry tweet to @comcast , believe it or not.
I'd like a fluffy massage. We have a Massage Envy here. Maybe I'll try it.
House has been measured for new flooring. I'll get the quote in a couple days. Have already decided to do it so hopefully it won't break the little bank.
I also got a response by tweeting Comcast, though I wouldn't call it quick.
At this point I'm not going to worry with it. I haven't packed Princess Bride or Pacific Rim or the flash drive with The Great British Bake Off so between that and the games on mom's tablet and my Kindle app we are covered for entertainment. Well being able to get on Second Life or play Warframe...heck even Simpsons Tapped Out would be nice but tomorrow is busy and hopefully Friday we are leaving.
I realized I never called the electric company and I need to.
Mom told me E wasn't happy she was going away and when she said "it's for a few days and I'll bring Lala with me" he said "but I'll miss you."
Also he seems to have outgrown wanting to call me Lala so I'm going to ask if he wants to call me Aunt Ali. Momy calls me Ali all the time. I miss having a special name from him.