Apparently no stores in my area carry Knorr Goulash mix. The only places that sells it is a military grocery store, where I cannot go there without my parents. My parents are busy tonight and I already bought all the other ingredients to make goulash.
Got work of Layoff's possibly hitting the company next Tuesday. I'll be working the polls all day that day. Further fail, IT is not necessarily immune.
Just got my first police tickets. I've been meaning to get new tires for a while, but I got pulled over going down a hill. It was a speeding charge, for going 67 at a 55, but I the policeman gave me an additional ticket on my bad looking tire.
I didn't triple-check my shipping address on Amazon, and now a package has been delivered a former employer of mine. Now I need to figure out when I can set an appointment, walk/taxi from Penn Station to Bryant Park (not far, but out of my way), and pick it up. Oh, also: This former employer is kind of a bitch.
The scanner just shredded a contract dated 1965. Thankfully it was only a copy. Still, it was a 45 year old copy... I almost threw up when I heard the crunching sound of paper. Why are peripherals so anal retentive?
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Oh wait, someone's grandfather died.
Shit.
I'll shut up now.
Sorry to hear that, Kate.
In lighter news, I hurt my head while trying to do a handstand. I hope I didn't brain my damage.
Pictures don't lie...(snicker)
I was so pumped to make it tonight too.
/sigh.