ROBIEWANKENOBIE

the furnace guy was right about the blown transformer. of course that doesn't mean that there wasn't something else wrong. leon thinks it is the pilot. i hope he figures it out...'cause this is the pits. he can't be expected to be a furnace expert, but we can't spend money we don't have to get someone else to figure it out, either.

found out that the gym i had racked up a bunch of credits for graphic design a few years back has been charging me for at least a year. even though my contract had expired (you need to sign a new one each year) and despite the credit. *glowers*

ellie's wheelchair has been ordered. i can't wait! the woman at the wheelchair place said that her dog started using the cart and ended up walking. not typical, but can happen. at least she'll be independently mobile, which i know will make her happy. the chair was donated, and no one else wanted it...i think it may have been meant for her.

party went well. we had a lovely table of "kids who sat in the front of the classroom in highschool, but who would be in the back of detention today." during my lunch break today i ran to the consignment store hoping there would be something, something totally cheap that made me look like a million bucks. serendipity! this NEVER happens to me. i wore make-up and terribly high heels. i looked goooood. of course there were comments which lead me to believe that i should pull it together more often. i felt a tad bit like eliza doolittle.

BEDHEAD TEMPORARILY ERADICATED! through copious amounts of different "products," curling irons, and hot rollers. poor bedhead. it just ain't gonna happen every morning.

narnia was good. the parts that i remember. *yawn* it is toooo late for the rwkn. i'm a gonna crash now. crash hard.