I'm bored. No, seriously, I almost miss
The Wench when I'm this bored. Then I think about it and reality slaps me in the face.
Visited the 'rents. Mama is whiney because a nice young man backing out of a parking spot at the Centre impacted with the side of the car-she-hates-anyway. It's a little tiny bit of damage. She's not hurt, but she's all of the "I'm NEVER driving again!" mentality. What I'm not understanding here, is that when she hit the BUS, it was okay to drive again. When she's not at fault, it's not.
Is it me, or is that just screwy?
Made plans to go to
Horseshoe Resort and be spa'ad next Thursday. I have a gift certificate that needs to be, well, exhausted before the 31st. So... pretty nails are in my future.
Gran's mobility is gone. They're getting her a wheelchair, customized with restraints because Houdini is still dangerous to everyone around her when she tries to escape.
What else...
Landlady pissed me off. Won't say more than that. Long sordid story of gross stupidity and invasion of my privacy. Very glad that I intend to move back to Oshawa at the end of the summer.
Huh. Nothing else to report. Gonna spend a chunk of time tomorrow at the gym. Then, I've got to get my desktop computer fixed. Thank GOD for the laptop!