Monday, December 20, 2004

better

Still no news about how sick the car is. This morning's post bought a stack of nasty brown envelopes that threaten to push our ever precarious finances over the edge. But (after a good cry) I feel better. Because in the end, it's only money. We will manage, one way or another. And we will enjoy our Christmas and we will be with people we love and we will be happy and well and safe.

Other news: I have bad taste in music. So I have joined the I have bad taste in music forum on audio scrobbler. The Music Police can feck off.
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3 comments:

Jude said...

If I'd known you were one of those evil car drivers I would have made you take me on sight seeing tour of Manchesterrrrrrrrr.

5:45 pm
clarrie said...

but what if I was one of those evul axe-murdering psycho loonies? Any fule kno that if you meet someone off t'internet, they are bound to be evul psycho and you should avoid being locked in a confined space with them.

5:49 pm
Trinity said...

i like confined spaces and being locked up.......

8:31 pm

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