I need a kick in the butt. I just got back from vacation and am having trouble getting back in the swing of things. Basically I’m a whiny slacker. The weather has really thrown me off too. There’s white crap falling from the sky, and what insano (besides Shelli) really likes that on a constant basis? Yeah, yeah. I moved to a mountain state, it was bound to snow, I get that, but ick!
So now I’m sludging through snow to and from work and my car and the house and my car and anywhere else and my car. I kinda feel bad for my car. I really do love my car. It’s fast, gets good mileage, and has six cylinders. Basically all the things I’d want in a nice vibrator. Here’s a picture of the kinda car I drive. Isn’t he cute? His name is Billy. Yes, I name my cars. I prefer to have something to call it when I cuss it out for popping a tire. And I always give them boy names because what woman in her right mind would co-exist with me for any length of time. Pretty and dumb, that’s my boy!
