And think I might starve to death because I’m too sore and tired to figure out how to feed myself.
Any Oppos attending?
Makes way more than I do, and apparently never has to make a Target run on the way home.
I have more (and better) carspotting photos somewhere but this came from my work camera. Just re-found it so thought I would share.
Oppo, I have to have an MRI at 7:45 am tomorrow and I took the day off of work, partly because I have nothing to do and partly because I haaaaaaate needles and I’d like to do something pleasant afterwards (it’s a contrast MRI, so...yuck).
I’m trying to make sure at least one of my cats is sociable with humans besides me, so Ellie comes to work sometimes.
Keep it cool buddy.
Had a contractor come out yesterday to help with the floor/heating replacement project. We’re texting discussing floor choices:
Ok Oppo. I need to deep clean a concrete floor so I can paint and seal it. The dog keeps peeing in the laundry room, which has a concrete floor (with no drain), drywall walls, and an electric baseboard heater.
And I found the keys to my high school car in the process.
My boss is unbearably rude so I’m sitting outside watching ducks instead of working.
I know a few of you guys follow Indycar and already know what’s going on. For those who don’t, there was a giant accident at Pocono on Sunday, and Wickens was helicoptered to a hospital with numerous fractures (both legs or ankles, right arm, thoracic vertebra).
One of my favorite musicians posted this today. Now I think I’m in love.
Mark Webber and Brendon Hartley did the Leadville 100 today. I know Mark has done it a couple times before (found out accidentally when I was there spectating once) but so much respect to both of them. Just thinking of that race makes me want to puke.
Saw some things that are Italian. Took some crappy pics with a potato.
Leave Grosjean alone, Ellie.