Rascal, the Acura is a speed demon now. It's a Type-S. It's a blast to heat her up now and then. I'm pretty careful. It doesn't take as much speed to juice me up anymore. Stops on a dime though. The deer was cool. It was surreal. I probably should have said doe instead of fawn. I had fawn in my head for some reason.
I am experiencing a proper detox. My calves are like stone and killing me. My ankle tendinitis is back. A lot of tight muscles and tendons. Irritable. That gives out after time. It's a good sign.
Ok time for sleep. I've got the Psychiatrist at 10am. Night.
-Viper