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You know how they (who are they anyway?) say bad things happen in threes? Well I concur. First, I had three moles removed and two of the three aren't healing very well and I worry about infection. I won't give up my treadmill workouts so I'm sure they aren't helping the one between my toes. Second, I went to the dentist to get a temporary crown and my dentist found another cavity (actually a hole) next to the one he was working on. Great. So after six shots it took to numb me up thanks to getting my Dad's funky nerve pattern, my face looked and felt like I had a stroke. Third, I had a flat tire this morning. So I called Les Schwab for a time estimate (30 minutes tops) for the repair........four hours later and three phone calls..."Mam, we can't find your car!" (Um their lot isn't that big, heck Redmond isn't that big) I had my fill and asked for the Manager. After holding for another 10 minutes he gets on the phone to inform me that my car is located and is next, NEXT? I said very calmly (even though Charlie is in town), "well then this won't cost me a thing, correct?" He said, "Well Mam, are they Les Schwab tires?" and I said "No, but that really isn't the point here, right? You lost my car for four hours and it's still not done." He said, "Well...um...ok, no charge."
I'm very excited for tonight. After grocery shopping (yada yada yada, I haven't gone YET) I'm having Kristie over for a late dinner and visit. Even though she is only 18 years old she is very wise. In many ways I admire and respect her very much. Maybe we'll watch a chick flick if time allows.
House update: Adam will be moving his things out of his house and into my garage on the 13th, ONE day after we get back from North Carolina. Good thing he thinks he's superman with biotic powers. I on the other hand will be popping No doze pills.
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