Because I refuse to use Twatter, and that appears to be the best way to get breaking news these days (sigh), I'll ask my flist ( Read more... )

Today's been a bit of a write-off so far ( Read more... )

I just came back from Brighton Toyota to give over as cheque for an amount that I'll likely never hold in my hand in real cash. God, traffic is crap at this time, even going back into the city ( Read more... )

As much as I love my trusty hunk-of-junk car, Rusty, and as much character as she has, I'll also be so glad to one day drive a car whose:

* shocks and suspension don't creak and groan with every turn of the wheel
* idea of acceleration is not: "Oh, I don't think so, sweetheart. I'm not meant for this velocity. I'm too old ( Read more... )