Yesterday turned out to be a real pisser. I made myself stay up 18 hours for nothing. We took the bus up to UPS to get the form for the wakeboard notarized, but the fucking notary wasn’t there. Of course, this is after we were told that there’s always one there on Saturdays, and after we didn’t think to call first to check, knowing you can’t take people’s word for shit. The only good thing was sharing an order of fries at a nearby Burger King while we waited for the bus. We also picked up a DVD. We have until the 13th, so we’ll get the damn forms taken care of somewhere else next Saturday and get some other errands done then, too.

Although Tom thinks I still influenced things, it turns out that they didn’t do the wakeboard drawing till the 25th, then they overnighted the forms. We’ll probably overnight them back once we finally get them out of the way. We still have e-prize checks to cash, too!

That car hasn’t moved next door and I see they now have a lock on the gate. Must’ve gotten sick of the local animals going in there.