12.30.01 – when hell freezes over…

digging out my car didn’t turn out to be as much fun as i’d expected. partly because i put the task off until early sunday morning, and partly because six feet is really a fuckload of snow and i scratched my car with the snow shovel like ten times. plus the snow is really light and fluffy, which makes it nearly impossible to shovel – it just rolls back down to the bottom of the pile again. i felt a little like sisyphus, condemned to a winter in buffalo instead of a fiery burning hell. but at long last the car emerged, and now i really have no excuse for not returning my severely-overdue dvd to blockbuster. i am going make a serious case for not paying late fees because my car was buried in six feet of snow and driving was against the law all weekend.

yay! phone call from an old friend just now…weird, i had this premonition that callie was going to call just before the phone rang, even tho i haven’t talk to her in months. once again, my psychic powers are wasted on little coincidences like this, never anything useful like lottery numbers or whether i should take my umbrella with me when i go out for the day.