Too much irony in my diet.

Sorry for the back-to-back grumpy posts, but this is too bizarre not to share.

I've been having some cam trouble the last couple of days. There's a short in the wire of my good camera, and now, I can't seem to install the drivers for my crapy back-up camera.

I do/did have a pretty decent quality back-up cam, but I lent it to a fellow camgirl back when she was having problems. She's since had her phone turned off, so I can't reach her. She was on the verge of eviction last time we talked, so I wasn't even sure if I could swing by her house.

Anyway... I was on YIM with a friend, on a real long-shot request to see if she knew anyone else with a cam I could borrow just for a day or two. Buying one isn't an option, as my checking account is bone dry. Possibly going to over-draw because of the damn Vonage fiasco, if you really want the truth.

Anyway, while I am on YIM, you will never believe who up and called me.

Well, of course you will. Otherwise, I wouldn't be telling you, right?

It was the prodigal camgirl. I haven't heard from her in over a month.

So, I ask for my camera.....

and...

wait for it.....

She doesn't know where it is. It's in a box from her last hurried move, maybe at her mother's place.

Hey, universe? If you're going to throw me bizarre coincidences, can they at least be useful ones?