So..what's up?
Well, we didn't have the money this week to replace the batteries in the powerchair, I think the end of this week or something.
For one fleeting moment, we were going to sell it to the factory, and we said fuck that. They'll resell it at 3,500, but will only buy it from us for 10% ($350) of it, and subtract the cost of shipping (which they won't pay, we have to pay it), we're better off burning $160 for the new battery pair and taking it to the pawn shop and seeing if we can get at least $800 out of it (I'm suspecting $800 is probably going to be the best we'll be able to do at a pawn shop - but I don't know).
My attorney can go suck a fat one for awhile. If I don't pay him, he just won't represent me again, and it's not in my court order's to pay him within my probation.
Though last Sunday stacking recently cut firewood outside, I damn near had a heartattack, as a police cruiser pulled up into the culdesac. Fortunately, it was just passing by, probably didn't realize there was a half-round-a-bout just before the culdesac to turn around at, rather than coming INTO the culdesac. Considering all the police here are flippin' morons, that's to be expected. The half-round-a-bout would have saved him some gas to, it's a far faster way to go to turn around.
If I can so much as get $50 for November, I'm set for another month of job hunting without a probation violation.
- Mood:
Lazy - Listening to: something
- Watching: Television
- Playing: nothing
- Eating: ...food.
- Drinking: Pepsi