So, yesterday got a little exciting.
I'll start off with the good news: I'm fine, no one is hurt.
The bad news: I was sideswiped on the way to Safeway, and the car's front axle is broken. It's a 2009, so the insurance will probably total it.
Not how I wanted to spend my Saturday afternoon/evening.
I have now been sideswiped or rear-ended three times in the past five years. Each time, I was in the proper lane and not moving, waiting for a traffic light or at a stop sign.
This fucking year, man. 2020 just goes on and on and on.
Oh, Karl, what a bummer. I’m glad you are okay physically, at least.
after Covid your hair falls out.
Huh. I guess I'll add that to the list of possible culprits.
My hair is also becoming wavy as I get older, and I am DELIGHTED by this.
Thanks, smonster. It's just one of those days where the doom-spiral feels entirely too close, you know?
And then I think of you and your radiant smile in the belly-dancing outfit from the SF2F, and for a brief moment all is right with the world.
Buffistas make my world a better place.
Aww. You definitely make our world better, too.
One committee I wouldn't have to be hassled to stay on.
And, yes, I've also thought about the belly-dancing outfit.(half-credit for your tagline?)
I didn’t expect Super Bowl commentary but am surprised nobody had feelings about Usher!
I had feelings about Usher! They were: positive.
And now I see the game is going into overtime? That's nuts.
Woo, Chiefs! That overtime delayed my school prep though. Did I mention that I took the teaching gig? It's both energizing and exhausting.
