crashing

Okay, okay. I have been slacking again. This time I have a good excuse. I am in mourning for my precious car. Yesterday, on the way to work, a schmuck "didn't see the light" and ran right into me. It was my first accident, and though I was fine, it really shook me up. After a day of answering questions like "do you know if he hit his brakes?" and drawing diagrams with Matt on post-it notes, I didn't feel like doing much of anything. So, I ate brownies...and tonight, I hit the gym.

Oh yeah. And my rental car is a Chevy Malibu, and every time I think of it, I get that Malibu Musk jingle in my head. "Oo oo Malibuu". It's driving me crazy.