Well, it finally happened. I gave in when I spotted the bag of Mini Eggs at Walgreens today. I’d managed to walk by them for weeks now, but today was the day. I ate them in my car in the Walgreens parking lot. I regret nothing about this.
The truck seems to be losing air in multiple tires and I haven’t quite figured out if it’s the tires, the rims or just the cold. Instead, I wait until the warning comes up on the dash and fill them at the gas station. Do you know they have these fancy air machines at the gas stations now? First, it takes a credit card. No digging for quarters. And second, you set the PSI and it fills it and beeps when it gets to the right amount. This is exciting to me.
I don’t know who the people are that created the TV show Cobra Kai, but I love them. Am I the only one who thinks about the people who create shows and movies when I’m watching the shows and movies? I just appreciate what they’ve done so much. (Also, Ralph Macchio is 59 years old. 59!)
Wow, I’m really all over the place in this post. This is me though. This is my brain. And my heart too. Welcome.