It's amazing how much better a car drives when it has 30 psi of air in its tires instead of, say, oh, 15. I think I am the most irresponsible car owner on the planet.
I also checked the oil, which there is enough of. I think. I thought about attempting to change the burnt-out headlight, which I used to do all the time on my Golf, but the manual said you needed a screwdriver (for what, I don't know; the VW needed no such complicated flimflammery), so I decided to skip it for now. Maybe after I have my coffee.
It deperately needs an oil change and an inspection, but I guess I will do that Monday. Thought about taking it in this morning, but I need it back by 1pm at the very latest, and the shop I take it to, though good and reliable, is not particularly speedy. Hopefully I won't be driving a fiery death trap down to CT.
I got enough sleep last night, but I still feel like crap. Shaky and ouchy. My face feels kind of numb and weird. My leg muscles are twitchy. Head is a little spinny. I hate feeling this way. Maybe I should rent out my body to a scientific research study about the effects of stress.
Posted by thevieve at June 10, 2006 8:49 AM