here we go, here we go, here we go, here we go again. aw here we go again.

so i'd like you to look back over sarah's entries for the last couple of days. see that bundle of cash she just dumped on her car?

remember desk kismet? remember other car mishaps? remember linked fates?

guess who's got two tits and went to start her car after work yesterday and found out her starter done broke? thissssssgirrrrrrrrl.

it's very strange.

but. it took almost no effort at all to look on the bright side this time.

1. my fate is paralell to sarah's. this has been established. can i really choose a better freak to be cosmically tied to? no. joy.

2. didn't i just dump money into my savings, thank you taxes and petra von kant? yes i did.

3. living in a week-long oasis between closing a show and starting rehearsals for another means that nobody is relying on me in this brief moment in time.

4. it's not a nasty surprise; my dad's been telling me the starter would need replacing soon enough.

5. i got some hang out times with bethany when she came to rescue me at the car shop.

in short: it could have been worse.