Great commute home.  I was almost to Wilshire and Santa Monica when some jerk decided to come into my lane (behind me) before there was enough room for his car.  He hit my passenger rear corner!  Luckily for the other driver 1) it was rush hour and I didn't want to block traffic, 2) when i got out, I didn't see too much damage, 3) I'm not a bitch. So I told him "no worries, get back in your car and have a nice night".  I was exhausted from fighting traffic for 40 minutes and still only being halfway home.  Even listening to Frank Sinatra didn't make the drive better.

By the time I got home, I didn't even want to fix dinner....after only having a couple of tiny mini biscotti to eat all day.  I finally managed to eat and have a glass of wine. I'm just about ready to hit the sack, I'm so tired.

I'm excited to be going to the Thrilling Adventure Hour tomorrow.  Maybe Len Wein will see me and (yet again) not realize we have met at least half a dozen times before.

Yay!

Crap, I should just go to bed.