five thousand shades of blue
Tuesday, July 16, 2002
It just gets better and better. (Can you hear the sarcasm in my voice from there? How about now?)
I just lost an entire week of precious time moving on my house refinance because the post office is staffed by a bunch of bodobos (that is to say, it should not take almost a week for a piece of mail to move within town). This is time I can't afford to lose. I'm under an immensely tight deadline as it is. (Anyone got a spare $1600 lying around? No? Didn't think so.)
Sometime between 7pm and 8pm last night, someone dented the door of my car. It's not a bad dent, but it definitely wasn't there when I pulled up in front of my house. Or should I say, in front of the house next door, since the people to the right of me seem to think its ok to line up their three cars along the street while not using their driveway at all. And if my car had been in its spot -- under the shade of the tree in
my front yard -- I can guarantee I would not have a dent right now.
Universe, kindly stop dumping on me. Thank you.
is
this just not enough…?
