It all started this morning. Our insurance, or Berck’s employer… someone. Wants us to get bloodwork done, and in exchange they will deposit some amount of money into our health savings account. Free money. The e-mail I got said it’s $75. Berck insists it’s a grand. All I know is that I had to either A) go to the doctor B) print out a voucher and go to LabCorp. LabCorp opens at 7:30. I was there at 7:25 this morning and was out at 7:45, plenty of time to get to work. But the lining came unzipped from my jacket…
My photos of our New York trip are in the gallery. They are also here. Berck is slowly printing his film. Here’s a photo he took of me:
At work yesterday, a message from the front range Miata club hit my inbox mentioning that there was a cheap last-minute track day at Pueblo. I get these all the time, but for the last 5 years or so all the tracks in the area have decided to not allow Miatas on the track without a rollbar. I’m not putting a rollbar in my street Miata because I’m not going to wear a helmet on the street, which means a rear-end collision might kill me. Then I remembered we have a new Ford Focus. Jonah said she wanted to do…