Well, it’s official. They’re lowering my monthly allotment because I was honest and filled out the proper paperwork about the divorce. $149 less. Apparently that’s all he was worth to me. Sounds about right.

I got my Dragon*Con postcard in the mail today. Yay!
I have another new tire for my POS car. Next month I’ll get the fourth for a complete set. And then something else will take a shit. Actually, there’s some whooshy whooshy sound coming up from underneath now that sounds like I need grease somewhere. Fucker.
This new phone is great except for one thing. Every twenty minutes or so it makes this beeping noise. Even when it’s plugged in so I don’t think it’s a low battery indicator. No warning pop-up to identify what it is. Dunno why. And the tards salespeople at three different Alltel stores are clueless. I’m supposed to contact Motorola directly. I can imagine how well that’ll turn out.
Ginnie and I picked out various colors from the Home Depot oops paint shelf. Two gallon cans for $5 each and I got three little cans for $1 each to paint my bathroom. We’s gonna have some fun.
There was a preview of a movie that looked interesting before Shanghai Kiss (from Netflix) and I jotted down what I thought was the title onto a pad of paper. It had one of those sequences where they put descriptive words on the screen and then more preview and more words and you’re left to assume the final words are the actual title. Guess not. Premise: Something happens on a country road and people are stuck there until it’s cleared and there’s conversation and family and growth and confrontation and I can’t for the life of me remember three days later the names of any of the familiar actors that are in it so I can’t look it up. “Fifteen Travelers” doesn’t come up anywhere on the ‘net.
Also watched “Marie Antoinette” and Kirsten Dunst sucks as an actress. She’s always the same, and she has no inflection in her voice. She must have attended the Kevin Costner School of Wooden Acting. Probably an honor student.