scottobear | boom, boom, chicka-boom boom.

good day, fellow LJers! The sun is shining, the sky is blue, and someone in my parking lot lis blaring some badly transmitted bass (the musical tones, not the fish) through concrete into our office. yech.

Sending someone outside to take care of it now.

Getting prepared for visit to prison tomorrow... if her hearing goes well tomorrow, she'll be out on friday... if it goes as expected, she'll get 7 months, out in 5. if it goes poorly, she'll get up to a year (one of the tickets was kicked out...) I'll be glad when she's out, if only to put a cap on the collect calls from jail I get...(at $2.50 minimum to start, at least 2x a day...for almost 3 weeks now... it adds up)

Ahh.. the booming has stopped. :) good job, Bheesham. (the guy who told bass-man to get quiet.)

Anyhoo... to work, and some veggie dogs... maybe taco bell if I can convince Pixie next door to run and get it. :)

OH! Donated blood this am...I'm going to start keeping my tally here, if I remember to. (I'm officially at over 10 gallons! They gave me a nice certificate and stuff.) one of the best things about going in every 2 weeks is that you really get to know everybody, and all the keen freebies you get... for doing charity, I get tshirts, frequent flyer miles, free lunches, and the adoration of several nurses. A good gig. I highly reccomend it.