I'm going on week two without my car. I am starting to get a little frustrated. They already replaced the clutch, and they need to replace the water pump. My friend's husband is working on it for me, but I'm getting a bit impatient. I hate having to ask for rides anywhere. I would take the bus, but my bladder isn't as strong as it used to be. I have to go every hour or so. Not really conducive to relaxing travel arrangements. So tonight I've canceled dinner with Mr. Winky and the boys and am instead going to sit in the mechanics office until I get my car back. I've shelled out enough money that it should be ready today!

My sister left this morning. She is headed back to the husband to make him move out. She can't seem to get a place down here until she has proof of some income. Makes sense to me.

I had a dream last night that he was divorcing so that he could get married again. The date had been set and she needed to have everything finalized by the 23rd of July. That's when the wedding is to take place. Her name was Alice. It was a strange dream.

As for my sex life... it's non-existant. No sex with the donor, not visits to Bill, not even a wave to my vibrator. I haven't even had the opportunity to masturbate! I plan on correcting this at the next available opportunity.