Coming back from skiing the other day, my car's temperature was almost squarely in the "too hot" range. I attributed this to driving for 50 miles and then the last 10 in stop and go rush hour traffic, but apparently it's a cooliator problem. Well, I needed an oil change anyway, I guess. But then I didn't see my keys till yesterday. I was too out of it with the foot woes the first couple days to worry about it, but yesterday I made it my goal. And yeah, of course, in the couch.
So we took it relatively easy this weekend: 4* and Contour and Dougie's and back home before dawn. Woke up, had coffee and bought lots of comics. Sale's still going on. Read till my eyes bled. Well, not quite. We had Chinese food, too. Not delivery either! whoo!
but then neither of us slept so great and I spent Sunday watching Buffy and reading about Buffy. Then reading more comics. Oh, and not being able to breathe so good. I took enough (OTC) speed to wake up an elephant, but nothing really dessicated my throat/nose except for Benadryl, which also has that lovely side-effect of knocking one out kinda. Today I guess I'll get my oil changed and go grocery shopping, and tomorrow I start a new job. W00tx0rs. or something equally inane.
So we took it relatively easy this weekend: 4* and Contour and Dougie's and back home before dawn. Woke up, had coffee and bought lots of comics. Sale's still going on. Read till my eyes bled. Well, not quite. We had Chinese food, too. Not delivery either! whoo!
but then neither of us slept so great and I spent Sunday watching Buffy and reading about Buffy. Then reading more comics. Oh, and not being able to breathe so good. I took enough (OTC) speed to wake up an elephant, but nothing really dessicated my throat/nose except for Benadryl, which also has that lovely side-effect of knocking one out kinda. Today I guess I'll get my oil changed and go grocery shopping, and tomorrow I start a new job. W00tx0rs. or something equally inane.