I thought I'd sleep till Noon, yet here I am at 4:59 AM trying to compose a blog about I don't know what.
My van is in Canada, a phrase which almost rhymes. It could be in a better place I suppose. But then, so could I.
We've all been through it, eh? Everything looks good, no clouds in the sky, and in a moment a severe thunderstorm warning with hail. And we worry.
I'm sorta worried right now. My car's in another country. What do I do?
I wait a few more hours, then call the mechanic I've been recommended. Then I go from there.
Ah life. I wouldn't trade you for the world.