Inside me

Yesterday I was driving home and there was a white van in front of me. As it turned I read what it said on the side. "People touching people." It was a school van. I really don't think that is a good logo for them. It was a Catholic school van. I REALLY don't think that is a good logo for them.

As I was walking to my car today I started worrying what I would do if my keyless remote battery suddenly died. Clearly I am being irresponsible not carrying a spare battery. How would I get in my car? After all, I don't have AAA. Then I realized I still have the actual key. I'm an idiot.

My neighbors are stressing me out. I had a talking to about being loud on our deck. Mind you this was after a Saturday night of three of us (David, Rachel and me) sitting on the deck talking well after midnight. Talking. So now every time we are out on our deck that we spent 3 kidneys and some bone marrow to purchase, I am afraid to sit on it. Dammit.

Due to some small weight gain and gravity, none of my bras fit me. I hate the spillover - girls you know what I'm talking about, and so do some of you boys who wear a size too small cup. I think I am going to actually go somewhere and get measured. Oy.

I have to get up at 5 a.m. It is now almost 11 p.m. and I am not at all tired. This sucks.