No words today. Only Zuul.
Today the high was something like 39. I covered all my windows. Of course, the forecast says 70 on Sunday. Midwestern weather is the pits.
Also today, I had to deal with the fallout that comes from trying to do something nice. I gave someone my old car—it needs more work than I can do, and the recipients have ninja car fixin’ skills I don’t have. Unfortunately, they neglected to register it, drove it, and boom! It was impounded.
Am I responsible? No, not according to the police department. I called the Department of Revenue today to make sure they got the bill of sale I mailed them. After a stroke-inducing moment of “We don’t have a record of that,” Operator Number Fabulous Customer Service went and checked the records they haven’t entered yet. She found it. According to her, I’m not liable for it either; the reason I got the impound notice is that I was the last registered owner.
Well, at least they found it. So the bureaucracy saved me this time. I hope.
That’s all for today. Hopefully I’ll get finished with the basic draft before NaNoWriMo ends. Tomorrow I have my research appointment. Should be interesting.
In the meantime, please enjoy this adorable pup my brother-in-law posted on Facebook today. As puppies are universal cuteness, I’ll let him keep his man card this time.
- NaNoWriMo: Pushing Forward (cbwentworth.wordpress.com)