This is a day where I felt like I did a lot, but accomplished very little. It's also a day where I tested my fear of talking to people to the max, or at least 20% of the max. First, confirming that indeed the 5th floor lounge here is already booked for Saturday. Next, getting the car to the shop to check for the "engine light on" problem. Turns out there's a failed sensor somewhere, and I will return to get that replaced on Monday. Finally, a trip to Costco, where the cashier handed me the right change but said the wrong number (she handed me $14.12 while saying, "four dollars and twelve cents is your change"...). It was just funny, that's all.

January went by so fast...

Why am I feeling so bad right now? Hmm...