I am not making this up. I spent my afternoon under a garage door. Luckily no one was near it when it fell over and I just held it up while everyone else tried to fasten it into place, but it was still quite some time stuck under there as I realized how little time I would have in the end to get something together.

On a different note, it feels good to write in my own handwriting again instead of printing everything nice and carefully. It’s been a while since I wrote anything that wasn’t wrapped in a word bubble.