So it would seem, so I went right out and bought some.
I’m about to eat them now, please pray for me.
Ok, dinner has been eaten.
Oh yeah, I went for a little drive. I really like driving, it was the thing I most looked forward to growing up. Once I was finally able to drive (legally) I wasn’t disappointed. I guess that’s why I didn’t mind if I had to drive for 17+ hours if I grabbed an extra shift at work. I believe you aren’t supposed to do that anymore, but when I needed the money that extra work came in handy. This time, I just drove to the grocery store, but I enjoyed the drive all the same.
I sometimes talk to my car, is that strange? I never criticise it though, any shortcomings can always be blamed on the bean-counters or even a lack of maintenance. I even thank my car each time I park it, just before I get out. Oh well, we all need a hobby don’t we?
I do not, however, talk to my computer. I build my own, and there just isn’t anything to say that I didn’t say while building it…if I said anything at all during the assembly.
For some reason my head is throbbing…perhaps a Tylenol would help. That or perhaps a shift in perspective, because I have been adding a great deal more than usual to it’s diet.
Time for bed, goodnight.