stopped at a red light on the way to the dermatologist this morning, the four cars behind me smashed into each other in a crushed metal and plastic chain reaction. thank you to the driver of the volvo behind me for hitting your brakes hard enough to not hit me.
my moles are beauty marks! keep em covered & come back in 2 years. he didn’t even mention my bruises.
the man who signed in ahead of me at the office was born in 1912. he drove himself to the doctor in a spotless new honda civic and walked tall into the office unaided. he was pretty wrinkled, i think he was there for botox.
i went to pick up my computer with the repaired power supply and the computer at the computer repair shop was broken so they couldn’t process credit cards and want me to send a check instead.
it’s freezing cold but there was no snow.
