February 18, 2004
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Midweek
Another dripping dark day. Heading out to work again in my new used car which I now realize I’ve lost the temporary title to. Hope to god the real one comes in the mail today, but it may take longer. Praying there wasn’t some kind of glitch where my check didn’t clear. I have to finish cleaning out the old car so it can be taken away to donate to charity. In the meantime it has to be parked off the street so it doesn’t have to be insured also. So both my cars are now crammed in my tiny driveway. When I get to work I have to start all over again to apply for my own job online. I spent over an hour trying to make the freaking website work yesterday and then found out it was all lost because Personnel made some kind of mistake with my papers. (I’m retiring to draw my pension and rehiring immediately part-time in my same job, but they have to post it for a week anyway just so I can worry if someone else by some huge fiasco may take my job away from me.) After work I’m going to try a new place to get a haircut. I’m in a mood for shorter hair again. And oh yes, I still have to wait till Friday to see the GI doctor to find out what the heck is the matter with me. So it sounds like the usual boatload of stress for today. See y’all later and have a good one.
Deep Thought: One thing vampire children have to be taught early on is, don’t run with a wooden stake.
Today I am grateful for: Friendly car insurance agents
Comments (8)
Sounds like you need a little prayer this week–count me in.
You got a new car?
Yep check back in my blog.
haha.. I laughed at the children of vampire thing tho..
Hope things look up for you.. Im going to a new hairdresser on Saturday… well .. kind of new AGAIN. A new haircut makes one feel better .. at least for awhile, huh?
My kids were always running around with stuff,.. how funny! Hope you get a spiffy new hair-do!!
I always want to cut my hair off in the winter. I don’t know why, but it happens every year.
Haight today is much of what it must have been like plus a bit of euro-trend electroclash noise twisting it’s arm. Pretty much stomping grounds for snobbish hipster kids partaking in bay area bovarian life. Don’t really have the kinda money to be snobby.
Biography of Red is a provacative book suggesting schizophrenic thought patterns of a abused boy, his diary from age 5 and on. Its an amazing read. I give it a bucket of stars.
Love the little vampire kid. I have Buzz Lightyear living at my house!
Jobs….another thing you love to hate.