good news: the 'other party', aka, mercedes lady, apparently accepted 100% fault. yay! they're waiving the deductable and i can get my poor car fixed right away! i frankly think that is miraculous considering the way she was talking yesterday. i'm so, so, so, so relieved. i was worried that they would find 50-50 or something. yippee!
also i love how windy it is today. it's the kind of day that i catagorize as glorious. you know, it's sunny with ruffly clouds and you walk outside and your hair is instantly whipped up off your face and neck and wildly tossed around. wonderful.
my hands smell like bleach. more mice wars. i am seeing mouse poo everywhere and in everything. today i had to look twice to make sure it wasn't mice poo i was seeing in the soup. i've become ultra sensitive to that particular shape and colour.
after work we went out for dinner for tajana (who i like to call taj)'s birthday. i got the salmon sandwich, what a surprise. our waitress was super attentive but one of those types that asks too many questions. you know:
waitress: how is your salad?
taj: goo--
waitress: is the dressing ok?
taj: ye--
waitress: or could i get you something else? i could get you anything..
taj: no it's fine.
waitress: ..ok (doesn't sound too sure)
she was a pleaser. she aimed to please. "cute as a bug's ear." is how lisa described her.
i had strawberry cheesecake for dessert and i'm not sorry i did. i could have had a lava cake, but i didn't feel like chocolate. weird, eh?
kaz drove me home because i left my car at work. when he pulled up the light was red and i was about to jump out and then i looked up and it was green. "oh. it's green." i told kaz. "that's ok. just go." urged kaz. oh! ok! and out i jumped.
i think i need a hair cut. today i looked at myself in the mirror at cactus club and i saw the familiar loaves looking back at me in the mirror. nefarious loaves!
also i love how windy it is today. it's the kind of day that i catagorize as glorious. you know, it's sunny with ruffly clouds and you walk outside and your hair is instantly whipped up off your face and neck and wildly tossed around. wonderful.
my hands smell like bleach. more mice wars. i am seeing mouse poo everywhere and in everything. today i had to look twice to make sure it wasn't mice poo i was seeing in the soup. i've become ultra sensitive to that particular shape and colour.
after work we went out for dinner for tajana (who i like to call taj)'s birthday. i got the salmon sandwich, what a surprise. our waitress was super attentive but one of those types that asks too many questions. you know:
waitress: how is your salad?
taj: goo--
waitress: is the dressing ok?
taj: ye--
waitress: or could i get you something else? i could get you anything..
taj: no it's fine.
waitress: ..ok (doesn't sound too sure)
she was a pleaser. she aimed to please. "cute as a bug's ear." is how lisa described her.
i had strawberry cheesecake for dessert and i'm not sorry i did. i could have had a lava cake, but i didn't feel like chocolate. weird, eh?
kaz drove me home because i left my car at work. when he pulled up the light was red and i was about to jump out and then i looked up and it was green. "oh. it's green." i told kaz. "that's ok. just go." urged kaz. oh! ok! and out i jumped.
i think i need a hair cut. today i looked at myself in the mirror at cactus club and i saw the familiar loaves looking back at me in the mirror. nefarious loaves!
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Why didn't you get me to cut it while I was there silly? Does this mean that you're coming for a visit? Or are you going to let someone else touch it???