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Oh, yes, things to do tomorrow:
Call Saturn (can call local and intl from hotel room for free, yay for tom being platinum marriott points member) and make appt for next week for car, get oil changed, also get an estimate for bodywork and repair*
Call vet, make appt for dawgs for checkup & vaccs, so they can be boarded, if necessary, for anniversary trip.
Find a bodypiercing place (saw one down the road), see if they have 14K beads, to get a replacement for the one that has mysteriously gone missing from my uppermost right ear cartilage piercing, grr.
*yes, folks, I managed to get into a f*cking fenderbender on saturday, in the rainy mess, on a left turn, I was trying to get over to the other post office, when the person in front of me stopped short (because apparently she nearly run someone down in the crosswalk, yay, dammit, guess she wasn't looking?), so I clipped her right back bumper with my left front corner. damage looks minimal, but will likely be hella expensive, and well, I'm gonna have to try to pay it out of pocket if possible, as i'd really like the insurance to not go up any more than it fucking has to. yes, I feel incredibly stupid over this. GAH, I say. :< thankfully no cops, no ticket, no points. but still. GAH. money. just when you're fucking starting to fucking think you're fucking going to fucking get ahead, something fucking stupid like this has to fucking go and fucking happen. :<
Call Saturn (can call local and intl from hotel room for free, yay for tom being platinum marriott points member) and make appt for next week for car, get oil changed, also get an estimate for bodywork and repair*
Call vet, make appt for dawgs for checkup & vaccs, so they can be boarded, if necessary, for anniversary trip.
Find a bodypiercing place (saw one down the road), see if they have 14K beads, to get a replacement for the one that has mysteriously gone missing from my uppermost right ear cartilage piercing, grr.
*yes, folks, I managed to get into a f*cking fenderbender on saturday, in the rainy mess, on a left turn, I was trying to get over to the other post office, when the person in front of me stopped short (because apparently she nearly run someone down in the crosswalk, yay, dammit, guess she wasn't looking?), so I clipped her right back bumper with my left front corner. damage looks minimal, but will likely be hella expensive, and well, I'm gonna have to try to pay it out of pocket if possible, as i'd really like the insurance to not go up any more than it fucking has to. yes, I feel incredibly stupid over this. GAH, I say. :< thankfully no cops, no ticket, no points. but still. GAH. money. just when you're fucking starting to fucking think you're fucking going to fucking get ahead, something fucking stupid like this has to fucking go and fucking happen. :<