Random Musings on a Friday Night
There were many Friday nights a few years ago when I'd be all sad that I was home, alone, doing nothing--now I treasure these nights.
Not that tonight was really one of them--the house I'm staying in is full of kids on Friday nights, Aunty M hosts 6 kids for the evening & overnight--how cool! So I chilled out with the young'uns...and now it's to bed with me--I seem to have caught a cold somewhere.
I had to start up my computer to get an address for a thing tomorrow, so of course I end up online...not that I'm actually dealing with my full email inbox, but I did logon to the salon personals--something I do occasionally, though I have yet to actually purchase "credits" so I can send messages to people and actually date--it's weird thing. Cool. weird. I'm not sure what I want. Or if I really want to do the online dating thing--I think I"ll try it in the new year--check back and see in a month or so!
And I'm still getting screwed over by YVA (the elections group I worked for)--my huge reimbursement check bounced a second time. When the bank guy on the phone told me, "f**k" was my immediate response, which I then apologized to the guy for...and then called the one remaining staff person for YVA who didn't say anything useful... my options at this point:
* keep calling
* write nasty letters
* get all of my friends to write nasty letters
* stage a sit in at their DC offices
* publicize it all over the internet
* work any connections I can find in the Democratic party to raise hell for the Young Democrats (the still-existing fiscal sponsor of YVA)
* find a lawyer
* file in small claims court (anyone want to impersonate me in DC so I don't have to go?)
* crawl into a hole and pretend this election never happened & come out after y'all succeed in the revolution & money doesn't matter anymore
Really, I just want my frickin money & to be done with the horrible experience...we'll see how long it takes!
Finally (and to keep this quite random), here's the question of the month: if you could only have 3 spices/herbs, what would they be? (no, salt & onion don't count--but pepper & garlic do)
Not that tonight was really one of them--the house I'm staying in is full of kids on Friday nights, Aunty M hosts 6 kids for the evening & overnight--how cool! So I chilled out with the young'uns...and now it's to bed with me--I seem to have caught a cold somewhere.
I had to start up my computer to get an address for a thing tomorrow, so of course I end up online...not that I'm actually dealing with my full email inbox, but I did logon to the salon personals--something I do occasionally, though I have yet to actually purchase "credits" so I can send messages to people and actually date--it's weird thing. Cool. weird. I'm not sure what I want. Or if I really want to do the online dating thing--I think I"ll try it in the new year--check back and see in a month or so!
And I'm still getting screwed over by YVA (the elections group I worked for)--my huge reimbursement check bounced a second time. When the bank guy on the phone told me, "f**k" was my immediate response, which I then apologized to the guy for...and then called the one remaining staff person for YVA who didn't say anything useful... my options at this point:
* keep calling
* write nasty letters
* get all of my friends to write nasty letters
* stage a sit in at their DC offices
* publicize it all over the internet
* work any connections I can find in the Democratic party to raise hell for the Young Democrats (the still-existing fiscal sponsor of YVA)
* find a lawyer
* file in small claims court (anyone want to impersonate me in DC so I don't have to go?)
* crawl into a hole and pretend this election never happened & come out after y'all succeed in the revolution & money doesn't matter anymore
Really, I just want my frickin money & to be done with the horrible experience...we'll see how long it takes!
Finally (and to keep this quite random), here's the question of the month: if you could only have 3 spices/herbs, what would they be? (no, salt & onion don't count--but pepper & garlic do)

1 Comments:
Yay! Cathy's here now! I just posted your blog on mine, so hopefully I'll drive some traffic your way! I'm so sorry about that frickin' bouncing check. So fucked up. You know if you need any help retrieving your money (hard-earned as it was) lemme know.
Peace, R.
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