Happy, happy.

The Samurai is fixed. Oh, happy happy day.

For two weeks the Samurai has been in the shop and H has been having to take me to work and pick me up. So East Atlanta to Buckhead and back 2x a day = SUCKS (and expensive). I get that. But still -- no fun.

So now I have freedom and more time to myself. YAY!

(Yeah, yeah. Real hardship compared to people in LA, MS, etc. Of course. I'm grateful my problems aren't basic structure of life breaking down kind of big. But still!)