|"So", a junk mail collage postcard|
Last day before I post 1000 ...
nobody cares, but I had big plans for today.
That's when you can get blindsided ...
and a digital message that Service A is due.
On the way, I get a call from WonderWoman.
With Jordan, Grandhunk #1?"
Of Course I want to go.
Shift gears/ goals and meet at Shabu Shabu.
Call the car service and adjust my appointment time.
To spare you a few steps, I am now home ...
with a clean and healthy car, a still full me
and possible a nap with my name on it?
I'm thinking you just have to be flexible to survive?