How very Seattle of me, I'm sitting in a cafe' while working on my laptop and my cellphone. What's embarrassing to admit, is that it's a Starbucks. Which means that the roast is burnt, and the internet isn't free. I'm in Kirkland, waiting for my car, which is in the car of it's mechanic, regular maintenance. Waking up in time to drive to eastside for the 7:30am appointment wasn't all the pleasent. I drove on mental autopilot, and which I realized when I just about pulled into the Digeo parking lot. Whoops.
The time for fluid and filter change came just right, tomorrow I get on the road and make the 818 mile, 12 hour drive to my parents' house in Utah.
Today is Yule, the Winter Solstice. Technically it's at 4:22pm PST.