Friday, February 02, 2007

You KNOW you're at a low point when...

Your 60-year-old, ex-convict neighbor (whose friends are the same people I saw digging through the garbage earlier) is having a bumping party. All while you sit home alone watching re-runs of Cold Case Files. Re-runs that you've already seen. Twice. (Okay, three times.)

I wish I was making this up.