wine this, bitch!

so this past weekend was another tour of the lovely wineries.

miss m managed to keep together and not get fucking wasted.
(good news)

but the antennae on her ol' faithful (motorola v60) fell off. for no FUCKING good reason. (this should have been my cue to drink more.)
(bad news)

so now that at&t has been swallowed by cingular, i ventured over at lunch to get my phone fixed again (i STILL haven't managed to get my charger fixed either. nothing says sex kitten like a chick who pulls out her phone with the charger dangling from it [i'm SO wireless]). apparently now that cingular has proven that their balls are larger then at&t, they won't fix ANY at&t phones. so my options are to fix it myself (super glue anyone?) or get a new phone and new service plan (for 1-2 years) with cingular. fucking whores.
(really bad news)