Jun 16, 2008 13:37
"Doth my ears decieve me?"
I actually got a straight answer from someone?! Whoa. I guess hell did freeze over.
I've been trying to get straight answers for getting the green car appropriately tagged and titled for a year now. (We'll just leave out the year between when the title was applied for and rejected, and when I found out it was rejected.) After a year of calls, visits, and lots of headaches, I thought I finally had all the information I needed in order to to get my inspection. So I made the appointment, and lo and behold, I don't have everything that I need. However, I think I finally may have all the information. We'll find out next week I guess. I'm ready to have this done and over with. Grah!
On other notes, I'm waging a war on fleas, and I'm losing. I hate those little bastards. It wasn't nearly this bad last summer, and I don't know what I did differently. Well, I can't exactly say I'm losing 100%. The animals have less fleas, but I'm absolutely covered in bites. If they didn't pop up huge welts and itch for two weeks, it be okay, but no... Washing a cat once a week is the absolute pits too. Vicious is easier, despite hating baths as much as the cat--at least he has short hair.