I just got back from Albemarle. On the way home, some guy in a Civic wanted to race. Now, my car is old and I haven't done anything to it to make it faster. It's just your average Honda. So as far as speed is concerned, he could probably blow me away on a straight road. But the thing is, I can drive. I was behind him and he just took off. We were on a country road so I decided to keep up with him, which is what he was challenging me to do. So anyway he got way ahead of me at first. Then I got up to about 95 and I was gaining on him big time. I know the roads around here like the back of my hand and I just tailed him to the end. Glad he didn't slam on the brakes, we would have both been dead. I don't know why I wrote about this. It was just fun. I can be an idiot sometimes.

We put up the Christmas tree and everything yesterday. Took a while. We couldn't find the stockings. They're probably in a closet somewhere. This morning I sent in my MOPs. I don't feel like explaining what that is. I haven't eaten today so that's what I'm going to do right now.