Ok, I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to bitch for a minute. This morning I brought my car to a Nissan dealership to get the oil changed/routine maintenance. The only reason I brought it to the dealership instead of my favorite Grease Monkey (where they are quick, cheap, and give me flowers) was because the last time I brought my car in for the 15K mile tune up, the Nissan folks somehow busted my glove box. I haven't been able to close it all the way since April. They told me they would fix it, but it would take some time. I figured I could wait a few months and kill two birds with one stone.
I scheduled the appointment early, so I could take the shuttle to work and not be too late. I am supposed to start work at 7:30, so I dropped off my car at 7:25. The shuttle was supposed to leave at 7:40. Therefore, I imagined getting to work by 8:00. Mind you, the dealership is about 5 minutes away from my office. Well. . . I was wrong. The shuttle didn't leave until 8:15!! When the guy finally rounded us up there were 3 total passengers: me, a guy with a creepy mustache, and a lady who looked to be 65 with spiked hair, giant sunglasses, leather skin, and a bedazzled belt. I should have realized the ride would be trouble from the beginning, but I am too naive.
As soon as we got in the car the driver admitted that he just moved here and doesn't know any of the streets. So when he asked us where our stops were, it was completely pointless. My office was clearly the closest drop-off, but the lady with the bedazzled belt threw a fit and said she was the closest and was on a tight schedule. To anyone who knows anything about streets in Aurora, her stop was the furthest away and the complete opposite direction from my stop and the mustache guy's stop, but our driver obviously had no clue and started driving to Cherry Creek. When we finally arrived at leather face's stop we realized it was an apartment building! She wasn't late for work!!! She got out of the van, said thank you and, "I'm off to get a cup of coffee!" Mustache guy and I were pissed. It took forever to get back to our side of town and the entire
way I had to listen to the driver talk about his car being repossesed, bankruptcy, different types of marijuana, and how he should be accepted into the Aurora Police Academy any day now. Oh, he also suggested I come to one of his favorite bars because: 1) there are plenty of TV's to watch football; 2) the drunks are happy most of the time and when they aren't; 3) there is a lot of security; and 4) plenty of catfish. Let's just say he didn't sell the place very well.
way I had to listen to the driver talk about his car being repossesed, bankruptcy, different types of marijuana, and how he should be accepted into the Aurora Police Academy any day now. Oh, he also suggested I come to one of his favorite bars because: 1) there are plenty of TV's to watch football; 2) the drunks are happy most of the time and when they aren't; 3) there is a lot of security; and 4) plenty of catfish. Let's just say he didn't sell the place very well.I finally go to work at 8:45, only an hour and fifteen minutes late. Needless to say, I will be asking a friend at work to drive me over to pick up my car later today.

On Saturday Riley celebrated her first birthday!! She got a delightful peanut butter puppy cookie, which she thoroughly enjoyed, as well as a squeaky squirrel, tug-o-war tennis balls, and a brand new collar. The vet says she is full grown now, so hopefully she will be able to use this collar for quite some time. She went through at least4 as a puppy. Her stylish new collar features skulls and lightning bolts on a baby pink background. You can kind of see it in the top photo.

