yay!
The man from the shop called to say that my car, he is fixed! New clutch, some other clutchy transmission stuff fixed, tires rotated, and the man recommends that I have the front-end alignment looked at and also at some point have a good cleaning done on the air filter and the fuel system & filter. And the washer fluid nozzles are fixed. HOORAY!, because let me tell you what, the zippy little white sports car? Is not Fox-compliant. I can drive it fine, but the cognitive dissonance between me and this car has got to be seen to be (dis)believed. When I got to work, the security guard who normally waves me right in stopped me, because hi she DIDN'T KNOW IT WAS ME, and then when I rolled down the window and showed her my badge she said "... But where's your ride?!"
Thirty more miles, and then I'm free of it.
In other news, I have almost finished making the Inaugural program, which is nine kinds of exciting. It will be more exciting when I have it printed, but. Also, I don't know what I'm going to do about name tags ... but! Program!
Thirty more miles, and then I'm free of it.
In other news, I have almost finished making the Inaugural program, which is nine kinds of exciting. It will be more exciting when I have it printed, but. Also, I don't know what I'm going to do about name tags ... but! Program!
