sickI did, however, get car insurance. Paula had suggested a place to go - a location, she couldn't remember the company name. Well, that location no longer existed, but a quick call to her reminded her of another broker that deals with bad drivers, and I went there.
An hour and a surprisingly low amount of money later, I'm legal to be on the road again - which is quite a relief. After all, it's likely one more ticket would take away my license, and, well, I just kept having visions of being stopped for something minor...
After that, I picked up
raven2000 from work, and we went to the El Camino Mongolian BBQ in Santa Clara - a favorite place for her, since she can fill up on veggies, and still stay within her diet. Also a fine restaurant - I'd definitely recommend it.A little bit of shopping later (I desperately needed another hi-tech doodad, so I dragged her to Fry's), then to her place for a little snuggling and movie watching. I subjected her to The Naked Gun.
After tearing myself away, I made it back home, fended off a slightly drunk Mena, and collapsed in my room.
There is something very very wrong with your life when one of the hallmarks of a successful evening is having managed to avoid sex.
Today I hung out with
timenchanter for a while at the warehouse, then had lunch with him. 'Twas good - between markobellydance and the Christmas show, we haven't had much chance to hang out and talk.Then back home. That's my day so far. I'm not doing anything social this evening - Timmie and I have been barred from Alameda while sick, and I really don't feel like doing much anyway.
So hopefully I can manage something productive here, eventually.
