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Jan. 5th, 2006 10:09 amDidn't need this morning's developments. Still weak, though the only sign of any lingering illness is a nasty cough. But life goes on, so...
Taking my daughter to school, I looked across the street to where, the day before, I had removed a bag of cat litter from the car I had parked there. Oddly enough, the car there is no longer my car. I didn't move it.
Am now working on finding out if the cops thought they had a reason to tow it, and did, or if I need to report it stolen.
Not terribly unhappy about the car, per se, but there were some things in there -- heirlooms of M's -- that we'll miss if they are really gone.
And I hate paperwork.
Taking my daughter to school, I looked across the street to where, the day before, I had removed a bag of cat litter from the car I had parked there. Oddly enough, the car there is no longer my car. I didn't move it.
Am now working on finding out if the cops thought they had a reason to tow it, and did, or if I need to report it stolen.
Not terribly unhappy about the car, per se, but there were some things in there -- heirlooms of M's -- that we'll miss if they are really gone.
And I hate paperwork.
