Commercial for Jazzercise.com. Highly disturbing. *shudders*

He *was* surprised. He'd never seen the Pacifica and that's why I'm so proud of myself. I could've driven right past him without him even noticing; I had an out and I didn't take it. I talked to him, and when he made a cutting comment (see you came a *long* way from your last test, the cheecky little bastard) I cut right back (with parallel parking in the snow (BITCH!!)) That *really* surprised him.

Cow... to cow... to forcibly herd someone with an overbearing/overwhelming presence. That would be the Anna definition (we don't talk to Webster much) Make sense?

I never pressed any charges against Erik (I think it's a k) so there's no probation, no restraining order or anything. He's just this bazaar blip in my history that pops up again from time to time. His family lives right around the corner. Yes, weird, I know.

Now let's all pray to the coffee gods that Anna gets a job! ***