On The Mend

Well, my hand is healing pretty well, I'm typing a bit better with a few more fingers, the car is no longer in need of cutting, and the first paint job has been applied. Things are moving along fairly smoothly. The cutting of the car was done by my dad, as my wife and my mom both are trying to keep me away from sharp things for a while. I think my dad's in on it too. Even though I learned how to injure myself with common objects from him.

We are on a bit of a time crunch now with the car as we're supposed to take it to somebody's house this Friday to have it weighed, measured and impounded until the race on Saturday. I figure that if he doesn't win something, then I must be a fairly big failure, since I've literally put my sweat and blood into this little block of wood.