Ouch!
Scccccrrrrape!
I got my eyes checked (why, P-doobie? Don't you like them striped?) on Thursday, and I'm getting new reading glasses with anti-glare coating so I work at the computer at the store with less strain and with transitional lenses so I can read outside. I also told the nice helper that I want frames that would be suitable for use by a 12-year-old boy. I'm hard on frames.
Our white roses are blooming in the back yard.
4 comments:
Sorry about Sophie. I hope she's all better soon.
At least you have some nice roses to cheer you up. Roses are so pretty.
Sorry about your car, P-Doobie. I hate having to get things repaired around here. Good luck!
Stop and smell the roses while you're reading outside with your new specs.
I had that happen to me. I came out of Trader Joes to find a note on my windshield...from a witness. A very good witness, I might add. I called the cops and the officer found out who the car was registered to and contacted the old lady driver. It was a bit of a hassle getting her to respond, but finally her insurance compnay paid for it.
It really made me mad that she didn't initially take responsibility!
iuebarsThat's a real bummer about Sophie. Would your insurance get hiked up a lot if you filed a claim even though the damage wasn't your fault?
Enjoy your new glasses!
And the rose is so pretty. Are there lots of blossoms?
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