Let's see if I remember how to update...
It is very hot.
I'm about to go for a run before it gets any hotter, then I'm going to the beach with Sue. YAY!
All weekend I was in Upstate NY with Scott and ALL I WANTED WAS TO JUMP IN THE OCEAN but oh wait there isn't one there. I was upset. We had a wonderful weekend despite the heat though, consisting of food network, watching Snatch and There Will Be Blood, drinking ice cold champagne in the awesome 35 cent champagne flutes we got at the Salvation Army, an escape to air conditioned Borders where I read sex tips in cosmo and then tried them outWHAT?? haha jk or was I?
We played Ziguenerweisen in our underwear and then got soft serve.
ALSO, we got cider donuts, tamarind concentrate, and Jamaican curry powder. SCORE.
Something is wrong with my gas gage. It takes 1/2 tank of gas to get to Scotts. We ran ONE errand down the road later that day and my fuel light went on. I was like WTF, but I didn't have my credit card so I just borrowed $10 from Scott. That was about 2.345 gallons when all was said and done. After I turned the car on, it registered that my tank was 3/4 full. Last time I checked I do not have a 4.5 gallon tank. The shenanigans continued on the way home. It went from 1/2 to 1/4 in 3 minutes, then it was OVER 1/2, then on E, then back to 1/2. Suddenly my fuel light went on at 1/4, then went off while the indicator continued as close to E as possible. Then it went back to 1/4. THEN my "check engine" light went on. I put in 2.something gallons again and now I have 3/4 of a tank. WHAT the fuck.
OK, time for yogurt and a run.
I'm about to go for a run before it gets any hotter, then I'm going to the beach with Sue. YAY!
All weekend I was in Upstate NY with Scott and ALL I WANTED WAS TO JUMP IN THE OCEAN but oh wait there isn't one there. I was upset. We had a wonderful weekend despite the heat though, consisting of food network, watching Snatch and There Will Be Blood, drinking ice cold champagne in the awesome 35 cent champagne flutes we got at the Salvation Army, an escape to air conditioned Borders where I read sex tips in cosmo and then tried them outWHAT?? haha jk or was I?
We played Ziguenerweisen in our underwear and then got soft serve.
ALSO, we got cider donuts, tamarind concentrate, and Jamaican curry powder. SCORE.
Something is wrong with my gas gage. It takes 1/2 tank of gas to get to Scotts. We ran ONE errand down the road later that day and my fuel light went on. I was like WTF, but I didn't have my credit card so I just borrowed $10 from Scott. That was about 2.345 gallons when all was said and done. After I turned the car on, it registered that my tank was 3/4 full. Last time I checked I do not have a 4.5 gallon tank. The shenanigans continued on the way home. It went from 1/2 to 1/4 in 3 minutes, then it was OVER 1/2, then on E, then back to 1/2. Suddenly my fuel light went on at 1/4, then went off while the indicator continued as close to E as possible. Then it went back to 1/4. THEN my "check engine" light went on. I put in 2.something gallons again and now I have 3/4 of a tank. WHAT the fuck.
OK, time for yogurt and a run.