Car fixed. Sinuses broken.
Or,
Out of the Frying Pan, and into the Plague.
Everything except for the big dent from the recent suicidal deer is fixed on the car now. That's the good news.
I have a very busy weekend ahead of me and I've finally caught the cold that everyone around me had. That's the not-so-good news.
An old friend of mine e-mailed...
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