this post is all about me
Nothing about New York in this post. I don't live there and this isn't
Gothamist.
I started my summer classes today. I've just started my first of two classes, Public Administration. This class is for five weeks, four days a week, (three something just for luck?), and two hours a day. I've never had this professor before but he does teach a lot of courses. This is my first class where the professor can say "See you tomorrow" -- I've never had the same class two days in a row.

After I got home and ate my McDonalds Chicken McNuggets, I began a nearly five hour mission to clean my car. I did take a lot of breaks though, so it was probably only a three hour job. Three washes, two power washes, two waxes, and them some detailing.
After I was done I took some thirty pictures. I always get mad at myself for: a) never having a good photo of my car; b) never taking a good photo of my car when I have the chance; and c) always having a good picture that has something wrong with it. So I took a whole bunch, I figure if I get two good shots out of it, I'm set. I think I ended up with three or four good shots. Possibly tomorrow, if it is brighter out, I shall take some more.
Maybe on Thursday I can go to the track and get some times in. And then hit up Geno's Steaks afterwards! "Tubgirl" sandwich as
Duncan calls it.