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2007-01-22 - 8:03 p.m. Reunited, and it feels so good . . . No points for figuring out what I've been reunited with. My van! It's so clean, so shiny and fresh. It feels so strange to drive it again. I'm so high up, and now everything is in the wrong place, and the brake pedal feels really stiff. The timing was perfect. I gave the car back this morning (a day early) because I'd arranged to borrow an extra truck a friend had and then they called me to say my van was ready. I can't get over how clean it is. They've simonized the interior or something - it gleams. The seats are not in quite such good shape as mine were, but pretty close. I can see just one small scratchy rough patch on the front of one, but it's really nothing. It was driven less than 150 kilometres. I didn't figure it had gone far. I just wanted to sit and have coffee and look at it. I do feel so grateful that everything turned out so well. In other news, I think I'm ill with something. I don't mean a cold or the flu or anything like that. I'm so tired all the time. Especially in late afternoon and early evening I'm so cold and so tired that I can't even function. But then by the time it really is bedtime I'm not nearly as tired. All I ever really want to do these days is curl up under a big warm quilt and not move.
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