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The yard sale went rather well, if you don't count the fact that none of us really sold anything big. I still have all my cages, the television, and my clothes. The Engineer sold a lot of his movies and some books, but not his television or his cage. Total made: $142.

Not incredible, but it's money my mom did not have before yesterday. Which is quite nice, yes.

Later that night, I managed to almost kill my car. Twice. Details will not be forthcoming, as I am terribly embarassed over the entire spectacle. However, I will say that it happened because I am just not very bright and kind of oblivious.

Don't ask.