If a double-decker bus crashes into us

It's frustrating because I expect better from people, but I guess I shouldn't. Not everyone can learn to argue and actually get somewhere with it.
Luckily it wasn't anything that a (cheap!) trim of the 'ol hairdo and a phone call to Grandma S. couldn't fix. Honestly that woman lights up my life.
It's muggy as hell outside and I could be out playing in it; but I think a date with the internet and my air conditioner is a lot more appealing tonight; it's been a while since I had some time to myself.
Yay Tuesdays.