Finally we’re back to having two working cars. We picked up a ‘24 Equinox for my lovely wife to wheel around town with and I’m driving her previous car. It’s just a relief to not be strained getting everywhere we need to go with one car or borrowing cars.
I’m still mad at myself for fucking my car up. That shit sucked. It was a 2020 and it was paid off completely. God. Fucking. Dammit. And don’t ask what happened, either, motherfucker. I’m 200% irritated with myself.
I wish I still had motivation to do pet projects. I already have a ton of self-hosted stuff that makes my life easier and replaces cloud services that companies like Microsoft and Google offer. The major difference being that the shit I set up respects my fucking privacy, unlike these large corporations. Fuck them and their bullshit.
I need a weekend where I don’t do anything soon. I need to chill out and relax and spend two days doing fuck all. I guess since we figured the car situation out we might be able to do that in a couple weeks. Good times.
Man, I don’t know how I’m keeping up with this frenetic pace of life. I think I need more caffeine.