So, it’s Friday again, and it rained all night last night, and when I got to my car this morning, the floor on the passenger side was sopping wet again. Somewhere in that damned sunroof, there is a leak and it’s pouring water onto the floor. It’s disgusting, and it stinks, and I’m fed up. I did a quick calculation, and if I got rid of my car I would save over $200 a month in expenses. Add that to the rest of the money that I am going to save this year, and it will be close to $2000 a month in cash … in my pocket. I don’t really know what I would do with all that spare change, but it sure sounds nice.

I have had a headache all week. It’s getting kind of old by now. Don’t really know how to get rid of it. Excedrin and Advil don’t work anymore. Neither does sleep.

V has a marathon on Sunday. He’s running a half-marathon, but still, that’s pretty major. He’s run the course a couple of times already, and he’s been able to get it done in the same amount of time both times … less than two hours, one-fifty-something. That is pretty awesome. I’m impressed by anyone who runs a marathon, half or full. It’s a huge amount of work and training and mental psyching. I am far too sedentary these days to even consider running around the block let alone a race. This is the first one, he’s running a second one next month, another half-marathon in Oakland. I don’t know how he does it, honestly. Makes me look like a lazy slob, really.

I made snickerdoodles last night. They came out looking like silver dollar pancakes. They spread out quite a bit while cooking, and they’re much thinner than I expected them to be. I was hoping for a little more puffy, but they taste OK, so whatever. Not sure I’ll do that again.

I am so over this.