Downward Dog

You would think after almost two weeks I would have something interesting to write about.

And to that I say pblttttttttttttt.

Sometimes after I go through a stoplight, I often wonder if it was green or not.

If you see me on the highway, you should probably give me some space.

I took my car in to figure out why the power windows won't roll down.

For $403, I can have them fixed.

And to that I say pblttttttttttttttt.

I bought a used switch for $19.99 and have succesffully removed the door panel.

Putting the door panel back on? Let's take it one step at a time, ok?

Laugh now, but someday soon, I am going to be cruising through red lights with the wind blowing in my hair.

Blowing, I kid you not.

Should anyone reading this know how to reattach a door panel though, you should probably call me. Soon. Call me soon.

So what have I been up to other than dismantling a car?

I taught the Dog how to execute a perfect downward facing dog, observe:

Siamese Cat has mastered the sitting cat pose.

The Dog waits for windows to be rolled down.

And when that doesn't happen, marks his territory. Pictures of the Dog peeing, how exciting are my entries? So.

But wait, there's more! I went to the beach yesterday and now prepare to be amazed at a time-lapse photo of the sunset. Ready?

2006-02-27 at 3:34 p.m.