2 weeks later...
Okay, so the last time I posted I was waiting for Midas to get me my rim. Still waiting. I have been assured by two seperate garages that I am not in any immediate danger of the wheel falling off or the car exploding, that sort of thing. Still, how long does this shit take? Clint - my husband called and made with the yelling last time. Hasn't seemed to have any postive effect yet. I'm gonna have to go into the store and create a scene to get anywhere. I'll cry. See how they like that.
In other news, I had the worst headache of my life on Superbowl Sunday, I feel sorta sorry for the Seahawks now (stupid empathy), and I am kinda getting used to this whole cooking thing. New episode of House tonight. Hugh Laurie = Awesome.
Fuck, I'm boring.
