Today I woke up, did a little stretch to get all the tight muscles loose from sleeping. I brushed my teeth, decided i should floss. I looked at the clock, passed on flossing, I decided a shower was more important. In the shower I looked at my arm, grease. "Where did I get grease from?" I thought. Two days ago I worked on a friends camaro. I had grease on me from 2 days ago. Embarrassing. I lost focus, left the grease, and lived with it for another day.
Fast forward to me leaving the house. I specifically design my exit route from the house to go through the garage past my car. I admire my car as I walk to my work car. "man I wish that was my work car" as I pass the 5" cowl hood and look forward at the light blue/grey car I am going to work in. then I remember it doesn't have a heater and its 35 degrees. I am ok with it that the Nova stays safe in the garage and I start my car.
As I am waiting for the car, I remember that my coffee cup is on the kitchen table. I walk by my Nova again. I suddenly am depressed about the dust that is accumulating on my car. If i make it back before it is dark, I will wash it.
I went to work, nothing is going on this morning. It is quiet. After working 30 hours already this week, I am ok with a quiet Wednesday morning.
I think I will look for Nova parts.