Now just where did I lay my Satyrday down at,,,,

I sure haven’t had much of one to recall, since most of it was driving heretotherenback,,, Cozzie was my nag-a-vator, Only real issue with that was the last 5 miles him insisting in standing in my lap head out MY window,,, Sorta made driving tricky.

Reason as I found out’; thats his ‘GOtta PEE!’ position. As soon as I opened hatch at Da’s, he hit the ground runnin and attempted to poison a porch post to death. Boy had been holdin’ and holdin’,,, Dunno why he didn’t piss before leaving Brudda B’s, nor upon arrival there,,, That poor boy hadn’t used the facilities in 3 hours before we hit Da’s Hydraulic pressures were near bursting

But he was such a goodboy over at Brudda B’ss house. Didn’t really need to be on lead, and did some roaming without it, but stayed close and came when called. Much satisfyed with his performance in company. Very civilized, just pure love and happiness in a fur coat.

But now, I have the lettering for BlooTwuck. Need to clean up the side boxes for install and be meticulous in application.

And I looked at the clock on the wall as I opened this page up and chook my head. The day has flown by,,, don’t feel like I have put in 12 hours worth of anything, but the clock says ‘yes you did’

Its that driving thing,,, I zone, fully conscious, but neither here nor quite there. In the moment, no thoughts, just muscle memory and idle brain to maintain course and enough alertness to avoid issues. next thing you know, you are at your exit ramp and can’t recall actually driving there.

I think they call that “Autopilot” LOL

15mpg this time. but I did have the AC ticking over to keep cab temps down. It wasn’t hot enough to me to warrant it, but my Nag-a-vator was wearing a fur coat and can’t sweat.

more tomorrow.

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