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November 02, 2006


Jerri Ann

You poor dear. I hope things look up from here, I can't imagine how they have much choice but to get better!


This is horrific. Having dealt with the bureaucratic idiocy of car rental agencies on more than one memorable situation, I have total sympathy. Particularly when you are dragging multiple items with you that weigh over a combined ton.

And yes, I DO miss you while you are gone. So there.



Gah, I hope so. I am honestly scared to leave the hotel room. If I just stay in bed the whole trip then nothing bad can happen.

Except, of course, the fact that no work will get done and my store will have no inventory and we will go broke and I will fail.

I need therapy, now.


Oh, Markira, you could have no idea how much better that makes me feel. I so needed a hug.


Wow, Elise, I'm so sorry! You poor thing! Maybe the trip that started off so badly will end very well, with lots of fabulous inventory and the car rental people groveling at your feet, begging for forgiveness. Okay...so that last thing's not likely to happen, but things can only get better, right?


Oh no! I'm so sorry. And to think I was texting you about envelopes!


LMAO!!! Are you sure it was only 678 pounds? You poor thing! LOL makes my mammogram seem like a tea party! lmao!


I don't know what I would do if I had to fly somewhere...ANYWHERE...every 6-8 weeks. Probably, I would cry a lot.


On behalf of this horrible state, I would like to apologize. At the very least, I hope it's sunny where you are because you certainly deserve a better welcome than the one you got. And $19 to park your CAR!?!? What the HECK is up with that!?

Your underinformed Brother.

Well what you SHOULD have done is called ME and TOLD me that you were going to be a mere half hour away from me. But I had to randomly find out from my informed brother that you were going to be in town. What you ran into was a case of bad karma. That's all.


Well, UB, I didn't even know that I was going to be here until less than a week ago.

And I know I could have called you or IB, or IB's girlfriend, but I am a big girl and I felt that it was necessary for me to at least try and stick the whole horrible thing out and not run crying for help.

But believe me, if the ordeal would have lasted about 25 more minutes, I would have lost all my pride and you would have gotten a tearful phone call.

By the way, are you going out with me tomorrow night? Because you better be.


I'm not quite sure how I missed this post but OMG I hope you have recovered! If I could have, I would have delivered you a giant (fill in the blank alcoholic beverage)!

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