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Smell is the strongest sense associated with memory. It's odd how I associate different smells with different people.
My dad more or less gave me his blessing on the LS1 project, mostly because when it's done he gets the miata back.
Got my nasty toenails hacked off in two installments, because my insurance is gay and will only pay for one at a time.
the doctor assures me that the nails won't grow back. that will be interesting.
Grandmother is on the verge of death. Had heart surgery, which went well, but her kidneys don't want to restart for some reason, so she's looking at up to 6 months in the hospital. by the way, she's almost 90. It's not that bad though, she's had as full a life as anyone else, unlike my cousin's brother, who died suddenly without even having a midlife crisis.
Which reminds me that I need to start planning my midlife crisis. I think I'll schedule it for 48, and I'll need to set up some sort of investment soon to slush around in 29 years. Knowing myself, I'll probably blow it on a car.
worked 11 am to 2 am saturday.
work entailed
80 dollars in tips, 20 dollars "lubrication fee" for working such a crappy shift, 2 paid trips to starbucks, 30 dollars in per delivery money...
all in all I made a solid 200 bucks in one day. as compared to 0 dollars in three weeks at the old job.
it's nice to be driving pizza again.
My dad more or less gave me his blessing on the LS1 project, mostly because when it's done he gets the miata back.
Got my nasty toenails hacked off in two installments, because my insurance is gay and will only pay for one at a time.
the doctor assures me that the nails won't grow back. that will be interesting.
Grandmother is on the verge of death. Had heart surgery, which went well, but her kidneys don't want to restart for some reason, so she's looking at up to 6 months in the hospital. by the way, she's almost 90. It's not that bad though, she's had as full a life as anyone else, unlike my cousin's brother, who died suddenly without even having a midlife crisis.
Which reminds me that I need to start planning my midlife crisis. I think I'll schedule it for 48, and I'll need to set up some sort of investment soon to slush around in 29 years. Knowing myself, I'll probably blow it on a car.
worked 11 am to 2 am saturday.
work entailed
80 dollars in tips, 20 dollars "lubrication fee" for working such a crappy shift, 2 paid trips to starbucks, 30 dollars in per delivery money...
all in all I made a solid 200 bucks in one day. as compared to 0 dollars in three weeks at the old job.
it's nice to be driving pizza again.