Darnit! Preparing for Christmas ‘08 is becoming something of a hassle.
1. Renew passport. Since I need a passport to travel abroad, I have to stop procrastinating.’
2. Get a passport photo. Read number one.
3. Bribe boss into giving me time off. Note: Be subtle.
4. Work OT. Play money is different fro retirement money. XD
5. Get back in shape. Man, if I were only, um, eighteen again… Why does Houston have to be a foodie’s haven?
Many years after Buffy, Spike still looks HOTT!
I have SO MUCH lust LURV for James Marsters. Friends call it unhealthy.
And so there are gods, after all. The insurance company of the girl that hit my vehicle accepted full liability. All $1300 plus rental car costs. Whew. Another headache solved.
The damn accident happened a couple of weeks ago, when my shiny SUV was under 200 miles. The car wasn’t a wreck… Still. I wanted to weep when I saw the damage; I couldn’t open the passenger door next to the driver’s seat. Although a hassle in lots of ways, I consider myself lucky. First, I wasn’t injured. Second, the girl had insurance. Third, a security person from TMC area saw the entire incident, and he took care of calling the police and everything. I didn’t even have to confront the kid.
By next week, the car drama will be over. Le sigh.
Whoa. The Ex, otherwise known as The Boy, has been calling, texting, and emailing. Is trouble brewing? Do I owe him money?
And the boring saga continues…
I really should take down the ’support the WGA strike’ banner. And that means tinkering with code. It’s not a lot of work, but…
Maybe tomorrow.
