Good bye friend.

Today I went to the auto body shop and cleaned out the Scion.
It was a sad day, and hard to say good-bye to such a faithful
"friend." I've had so much fun with that car. We've been on
vacation twice. Lots of running around, and hauling junk hither
and fro. It did appear that the damage was truly more severe
than I thought. I walked away from the accident, so she did
what she was supposed to. Good bye my little pod!

Peter Wadsworth's Step-Father passed away this morning.
I asked British Airways for a pass: "It will take at least three
weeks." Thankfully Lis took care of business, and I've gotten
him a pass to go via Keflavik. Three weeks. Disgusting to say
the least. Don't ask me for any favors. Allow me to say how
truly wonderful Elisabet Kincaid is.

All day it's felt like snow. Cold, clamy, close. Thank God it's
too warm for der schnee. I told Seb that it would be nice if
it was in Germany, and I was there with it, but not here! I'm
simply too old for it any more!!

Andrew Conlin stopped today, he's gonna go get his hearing
test in the next day or so. This means he can go on payroll
and start officially working here. THANK GOD.

Okay- got stuff to do!

Abend!