1937 chevrolet
here’s another beautiful car from an old memories club show in los angeles earlier this year. sprinkly goodness on the mirror finish.
what to talk about? would rather share an interesting story i’ve overheard at a car show, but haven’t been to any lately. people watching, there weren’t any people misbehaving either. just a good time, guys squeezing big cars into small spaces. always a wonder to watch how organized they can get, but understandable that they don’t want to bump into each other.
what did i mention in my last post? ya, more of the same. more tests in my future. probably a nerve being pinched. treat with meds to calm the nerves.
if that doesn’t work, physical therapy.
if that doesn’t work, they’ll look at surgery of some sort.
as a side note, something small, aside from my brain, was noted in my noggin, but they do not seem overly concerned. size of a tic tac. i prefer orange over mint.
my better half has been taking good care of me, especially on days when i’m more unsteady, which is most every day. i can manage to get around, but he doesn’t mind holding my hand at all. he’s the best.
as a designer, i still am trying to decide which serif font “L” i see when i look in the mirror. more for lucky than loser, i think.
this thing isn’t going to fade away anytime soon. i guess i’m ok with it.
could be worse.