Five Years

I missed it. Yesterday was the five-year anniversary of the relationship between me and my current vehicle. It’s been a good car; it’s taken me cross-country a couple of times, not to mention on numerous other road trips, especially in the past few months. And it’s coped well with life in the hostile environs of San Francisco, where I’m regarded as subhuman by some just for owning it…

Here’s to five more years with my indestructible Corolla. Given my heavily-mortgaged heart and thyroid, it may HAVE to be five more years…

As much as I believe that “warm and sunny” is an overrated weather pattern, it sure is nice to have the windows open so I can air out the house today. Looks like a good weekend for Mark‘s visit. Maybe we’ll have to shag out on the deck…