I used to strive to be a nice guy. Now I just love people to death.

Our car broke down in the middle of nowhere. Somehow in this random little diner, a cooks husband is a mechanic and is going to loan us the special tools needed to get it fixed. Small towns are awesome.

Did my best to set out with a good attitude in getting started on a project that feels really overwhelming to me. And I hit 5 or so road blocks immediately. Not sure what the universe is telling me.

Happy all time high day. 🥳 Wait, was that yesterday?