B blew off doc again about the bike. i know i thought we were rid of him, but not. we can't afford to go to the shop, so we need barter. so, B it is. but he's being a real dick about it because doc won't let him replace everything (who's going to pay for all those parts?) so he's not looking at what he did to the bike the last time he "fixed" it. i hate him. i really do.
okay, bath taken. why does it smell like cat litter? i scooped all the boxes today. maybe it's just Simon, he's behind me on the couch. The couch still smells like thrift store. but at least the whole house doesn't smell of it.
i overheated myself in the bath, i'm ready to cool off and go to sleep. but i'm going to try to read for a while. i'm almost finished with the book and it would be nice to be done with it. i've decided i don't much like the Vampire Armand. that's two of Rice's characters i don't like now. the other is David Talbot. if you don't know what i'm talking about, don't worry about it. silly fiction.