This will never not make me cry tears of laughter
holy shit
After my go-karting and dancing-in-DC adventures yesterday, I’ve spent all Sunday watching Chopped, sending text messages and drinking champagne.
I feel like someone punched me in the back all day yesterday. But it’s a good soreness.
Pretty good read. Interesting to see what’s come true and what is still fantasy.
I’m so bad at being patient, and I need to get better at that. It’s paid off with finances, the new car, and it just might pay off in other ways too.
Aside from the 30th, I’m going to be on the road every weekend until the end of April. Gulp. At least I’ll still be able to be home on some Saturday nights and see people up this way.
I’ve put 3,800 miles on the ST in something like 9 weeks. Bring it on, life. I got this.
Random thoughts from someone with a whole lotta passion and a touch of narcissism.
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