Made it to MLA. My bag didn't. So I'm walking around the Marriott Chicago in two-day-old clothes. I probably smell like one of Krig's shits.
keep an eye open for Don Anderson from Agalloch. I know he's there
I'm so sorry. That's awful.
I was going to complain about PP's asshole neighbor having me towed for "blocking a driveway" that was not blocked and me having to dip into savings to make it til next payday, but that seems pretty minor compared to losing a pet. Or the funeral procession that passed by the towing garage.
I really hope a conference I like happens at the University of Washington-Seattle so I have an excuse to meet up with him and discuss literature. I wish Scalzi of Slough Feg would go to these things, but he teaches Philosophy.
You might as well seeing as how some cocksucker appraiser would deem it a total loss eventually. Or maybe I'm just still a little bitter because that's what happened to me after I had my crash 2 months ago. Of course this is after my insurance company telling me the guy who hit me, his insurance would pay for all the damage. Keep in mind I had a witness plus the cop on the scene straight up told me the douche that hit me was going to be seeing some serious tickets.I said, "So next time we should just total the car? Got it."