... ain't much happening. I'm working. It would be fair to say it's got me occupied. People were relatively gentle to me when I came back, though, so it hasn't been a stressful nightmare.
When I got home, the Suburban was making a scary engine noise, so yesterday I took it to the hot rod guy. It turned out to be just a loose torque converter, and it was a good time to get the transmission fluid changed... Driving 'er home last night felt pretty good.
I miss my girls. (Even the ones in the bicycle mafia. Hopefully she misses all the other pedestrians, too.)
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