Nothing like a deadline to make one intentional and creative. I have to pay the car off by Monday or give it back. So, I'm working every angle I can come up with. I have to dash down to a Toyota store to see about trading in my car and finding a new one.

Now, I have to put magazines into envelopes and address them. FUN!

Just spent the last two hours working with my credit reports online. Experian makes it SO damned hard to get into their system. CSC/Equifax is the easiest in some ways, but Trans Union is just the best overall from a consumer standpoint.

Now, I have to re-mail experian the information I sent them six weeks ago that they ignored. Bastards.

I'm eating what Mikey made for dinner last night. YUMMY!

And Tim, a guy that I met through the theater eons ago wrote me back today - been months since I've heard from him. That was nice.

Today, as I pushed Barney out of the way for the eleventy-fifth time, I was thinking .. he's so damned needy .. for the six thousand nine hundredth time this year (so far) and it hit me ..

My "sentence" is "I'm not wanted." And I have two dogs that are SO "not wanted," we have Barney, the neediest dog in creation, and Jackie, who was abandoned as a young adult and lived on the street all those years. Before that, I had Fred, who was abandoned when his owner moved out and just LEFT him behind.

How funny is that?