It’s finally Friday. You’ve made it. We’ve made it. We did it.
As much as I didn’t want to do it yesterday, I did a workout. It was a very sweaty half hour. Don’t get me wrong, I felt good, but I wish I could still do my longer stuff. I’m ridiculously out of shape.
All the doors on the truck are in working order once more. Brian came home later in the afternoon, and Mom drove me up to the shop to pick up the Hot Mess Express. $369 later, and we’re all good. The only truck-related bullshit remaining is switching insurance (because fuck you, Progressive) and getting better roadside assistance as soon as they announce the border opening up a bit more.
Brian’s parents invited us for dinner last night. His cousin and her family are in town for a day or so, making their way from the east coast of Florida to Texas. They were nice. I don’t envy their 12 drive today.
I don’t think we’ve got plans for today. I don’t know if there will be any poi today, because the sky is getting that look again. I’m going out at some point to buy some more bug spray. I used the last of what I had while I was spinning yesterday afternoon.
