Life blows.

Well, sort-of.  Nurse Betty was in a car accident (she’s okay), and some jackass smashed into Meg’s rental car in Vegas (but Meg’s okay—her car was parked at the time, and she wasn’t in it).

So that all sucks.

Other than that though, I guess everything is good.  Though I am going to be careful driving.

Now I have to go get ready to watch Flavor of Love (yes, I have been clued in that I am misspelling it; anyone who noticed and bit their tongue—or fingers, rather—deserves an apology, or something; I’ll try to be more careful  :-)  ).  And figure out how I am going to tell Mummers that Meg’s car was hit.  In the grand scheme of things, it’s not that big of a deal, but Mom is going to freak out; she is just like that.  

Which is, of course, why Meg is making *me* tell her.  

Ok…off to VH1Land.

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