1. I’m wiped out. I’ve been going about 300 miles per hour all day, and I didn’t even want to get up this morning. Whew.
2. Hung out with Ashraf and Aaron today (both separately). I want to organize a get-together with Mike, Donald, Ashraf, Matt A, and Aaron. The car guys, basically. I’m thinking Applebee’s or something (someplace cheap). Yeah, that’d be fun.
3. My birthday is soon. If you’re wondering about what to get me, anything car-related. Anything. Go to Autozone and grab something off the shelf and I will love you forever. Well, not really, and most of you are probably pondering not what to get me, but whether to get me anything at all or just to blow the whole thing off and sit at home eating stale chips and watching M*A*S*H reruns on TNN in a sweatsuit that hasn’t been washed in weeks and burping musically rather than attending my super-deluxe extra-crispy birthday party. Yeah, it’s gonna rock your socks. More details soon.
4. I like my car. Especially coming home, turning onto Stagecoach Rd from 751 and getting wholly sideways for a good 50 feet. Oversteer, check. Good thing there wasn’t anyone trying to turn left at the intersection :o)