November 30th, 2006
:D :D so it's possible my estimation of how fucked my car is was not entirely accurate at the time. i paid the 340, and it's now siting in my parking lot, with a folded hood, slightly dented radiator, totally cracked bumper, loose battery connection, and probably some more, but in mostly working order. tomorrow i will get repair estimates. this totally suave british guy at the toyota place (whose service center was mysteriously closed an hour early) was telling me i would probably get more for it as a trade-in with them than would be worth my while for repairs, but he said i should get some estimates before he gives me an offer. okay, totally suave british guy.
and still I dance thru the rooms
of the house of my dreams
nothing 'round here is
half as pretty as it seems
and it won't get bigger
it won't get better
but put that record on and dance with me
until the sadness is gone
the cats are being extra friendly and cuddly lately.
np: david & the citizens - until the sadness is gone
the cats are obviously sharing cuddles with you because I am getting no kitty cuddles and they want to rub it in. Or make more kitty cuddles. or something.
i'm sure they aren't rubbing it in :/ i would email you cat cuddles, but i am sadly limited by technology
stupid technology with its limits!
i know! and this is obviously where all the consumer demand lies