I'm not at my motorcycle course. <pout> My fookin' rental car overheated and died halfway up the hill that separates Camarillo from Thousand Oaks. Yes, the rental company sent a new car ... eventually ....
I felt like I should go to where the course was anyhow; while I knew I was late for the morning riding session (which I was scheduled for; morning riding 0645-1200, afternoon class later), there was another group who was classroom morning then riding afternoon, and I thought "If they had any no-shows I might be able to sneak in." Alas, no such luck; the morning classroom bunch were all keeners, present and accounter for. So they'll fit me in next week.
I'm now in the public library here with my laptop, after spending a total of almost 7 hours in my car, including the 2.5 hours it took waiting for the replacement rental car to show up. Fuck. Fuckityfuckityfuckfuckfuck.
So, after venting via some websurfing here, I guess I'll just get that much more studying done today....
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Date: 2008-11-01 07:50 pm (UTC)I felt like I should go to where the course was anyhow; while I knew I was late for the morning riding session (which I was scheduled for; morning riding 0645-1200, afternoon class later), there was another group who was classroom morning then riding afternoon, and I thought "If they had any no-shows I might be able to sneak in." Alas, no such luck; the morning classroom bunch were all keeners, present and accounter for. So they'll fit me in next week.
I'm now in the public library here with my laptop, after spending a total of almost 7 hours in my car, including the 2.5 hours it took waiting for the replacement rental car to show up. Fuck. Fuckityfuckityfuckfuckfuck.
So, after venting via some websurfing here, I guess I'll just get that much more studying done today....