Any Given Monday

It's Monday. Not just any Monday, though. I had my last cigarette at 10 pm Saturday night, so I'm past the 36 hour mark.

What else is up? We finally gave in and subscribed to Netflix. Finding 24 in sequence on A&E was getting tiring. Never mind watching it in "fuzzy-vision" thanks to the lovely quality of analog channels on Comcast cable in Plano. Gotta say I'm impressed by the turnaround-time from Netflix. I suppose it helps having a distribution center just a few zipcodes away in Coppell. The movie I dropped in the mail on Saturday generated an e-mail "We got it!" this morning before I left for work.

I got to spend Saturday on a lovely drive through the countryside in the Miata, but Amanda spent her day playing with her horse. I still need to squeeze in an oil change (or three) this week and give the Volkswagen it's 40,000 mile filter changes (fuel, air, cabin air and oil). It feels weird that it's already mid-April and I haven't run an autocross yet. Two schools as an instructor, but no competition runs. I'm slipping...