Wellnow. I was ‘Facenapped. I went with Busdaddy to help him adjust to his new phone, and then he wanted to go to Walmart, and then he wanted to take the long way home so he could plan out his racing for the next season.
Since he is on Warfarin, he can no longer race with the car he has at the speeds he does. (Currently, he is running with 950 hp, 140+ mph and has a full firesuit, including shoes and gloves.) He has to back it down about 400 hp, and keep it slower than 10 seconds. He wasn’t happy at first but then he realized he didn’t have to have the chassis certified every year ($200) and wouldn’t have to spend $15 a gallon for racing gas.
He did buy me lunch. Surprisingly, it has stayed down and my body has accepted it, but I am so far late with my pills that I will have to take two doses together. UNGHHHH!
I’m glad you had a successful day, including lunch. I hope it works out with the pills, and that Sparkle isn’t in a snit over your absence.