TGIF

Well it’s Friday, that is always good.  If all goes as planned, the people will be picking up the van tonight and we will have 3k to put towards the Camry Hybrid.  I spoke to the dealer and we came to an agreement on numbers.  We worked the deal on a car they won’t even have until early November.  We are both excited about getting into a Camry hybrid but won’t believe it’s true until before it is sitting in our garage.  I sort of look at it as finally being established enough to get a nice set of wheels.  Unlike the Sentra, we won’t be financially upside down in this car.  I have no issues holding onto a car like this for a long time.  My 99 Tacoma has been bulletproof since I picked it up in 2001, no major problems.  I will drive that for years to come yet.

I have to be on call this weekend for more installs of motor vehicle equipment.  If I wanted to be very dedicated I could go out to these branches and supervise the installs but it would eat up my weekend for no real benefit, screw that.

 Last night Survivor had the recap show which I always thought was stupid but watched anyway. It is just a way for them to stick an additional episode in the series. Well for the first time in my Survivor viewing history, we said F it and didn’t watch it and deleted it off the Tivo.  It’s a sure sign that this season of Survivor is weak.

I made my surgeon consult appointment for Tuesday.  I am thinking I may get my stuff felt up once again but am hoping I am wrong.

I had a disgusting dream on Wednesday night, if you are eating or drinking right now you may want to stop. In my dream, I was eating a bowl of chocolate cereal, either Count Chocula or Cocoa Crispies.  Mixed in with the cereal were these large dark pieces of stuff.  I ate one or two of them and thought they tasted odd.  Then I realized in horror that the chunks were actually logs of cat shit.  I instantly woke up feeling sick to my stomach.  I still feel nauseous even recalling it.  Where in the F that would come from I don’t know.