That I don’t love

Is that hauling veggies can be tricky. Today MINCX was not only the grocery getter

But I also have the ingredients for Wellington’s first oil change (since I’ve owned it, of course)! During my trip to PA the oil change light came on, kind of a neat feature really, little more than an “idiot light” but more expressive. (Thankfully the car DOESN’T talk, but messages came up on the dash in a couple places…). I had to reset it in the middle of the night on the way down, those lights/messages tend to induce anxiety in me (given how crucial vehicular dependence is in the rural lifestyle 😩)
I watched, by now the “classic YouTube video”, at a truck stop in western Mass (Charlton to anyone in the know). It was an easy fix…
As I was on a roll, that was the impetus to check my route, which I tweaked more for the beeline as going through Hartford during day can be H-E-double hockey sticks. It all fell together and I pushed through to Camp Mountain Tent and Tipi. Anyhoot, that practically feels like an age ago, despite only being a week and half in the past. Things can move quickly….
Speaking of NOT, Masons DownEast might be following up on my call to work there (from a month ago) as they have opened and are, duhnt-Dunht-DUHhhhh, under staffed. They better hurry (and have a solid offer) coz I’m packing for PA. Would I stay in Maine? What’s this blog for? H-E-double hockey sticks YAH I’d stay in Maine to hang with Deedles, just need local work PRONTO (I came home to my stitch bill, $200/stitch, ZOINKS!)