Saturday, March 31, 2007

Evidently I’ve unconsciously tricked myself into believing I have more important things to think about than the position of the needle on my gas gauge. Last evening as I was turning the car off I noted it was time to get gas. So this morning I headed for the nearest gas station before getting my Americano. I didn’t make it. My carelessness wasted some time, but I did get a little much-needed exercise.


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