Wednesday, May 11, 2005
This is it.
A brief post to let you all know that I shall be out of reach for the next few days. I shall reemerge on Saturday night for my dear, sweet, Alicia's graduation dinner (congratulations!!). Until then, call me or text me if you need me. Or if you want to distract me from being in the world of weddings. It shouldn't be too bad. They've planned it to be pretty low-key.
I would also like to offer a congratulations to my MSG-soaked friend (you know who you are) on his impending graduation as well.
When I return to the world of communication, you'll know what's next for Pre-Life Crisis. My crisis certainly isn't over, so I'd hate to totally quit blogging.
Until then, rest assured knowing that I got my car back (!!!!!!) after 63 days. I still have back pain and haven't had a medical settlement and the other guy still hasn't accepted liability, but hey- I have a car. I'd also like to offer another round of thank-you's to my Patricks and my sister for all of the excellent chauffering, even at the cost of missed work and showing up to school late. If I ever do get that settlement money, I'm taking my little sister out for chicken tenders, Patrick for super hot curry, and other Patrick to Babes or to eat the food of his people. If I've forgotten anyone else who reads this who has shuttled me around, please pardon me. It is late, and I just got home from a bachelorette party.
I would also like to offer a congratulations to my MSG-soaked friend (you know who you are) on his impending graduation as well.
When I return to the world of communication, you'll know what's next for Pre-Life Crisis. My crisis certainly isn't over, so I'd hate to totally quit blogging.
Until then, rest assured knowing that I got my car back (!!!!!!) after 63 days. I still have back pain and haven't had a medical settlement and the other guy still hasn't accepted liability, but hey- I have a car. I'd also like to offer another round of thank-you's to my Patricks and my sister for all of the excellent chauffering, even at the cost of missed work and showing up to school late. If I ever do get that settlement money, I'm taking my little sister out for chicken tenders, Patrick for super hot curry, and other Patrick to Babes or to eat the food of his people. If I've forgotten anyone else who reads this who has shuttled me around, please pardon me. It is late, and I just got home from a bachelorette party.
