Thursday, November 29, 2012
It's no secret that I love building things. This can be in the form of Lego, ideas, tension, jokes, websites or furniture. It's the last that derailed me from completing my regularly-scheduled comic a few weeks back. This segued rather comfortably into the Thanksgiving holiday break and all the related relaxation, during which I didn't even have a need to take my car out of the garage until returning to work this week.
At this time of the year, work is a nearly-constant fire drill (without the drill) mode as I rather deftly navigate between deadlines and expectations. It's earlier tonight that for some of you the story actually becomes (momentarily) interesting. Apparently the recent drops in temperature were enough to kill my car battery, which decided to completely give out after work as the sun began to set in the distance. Luckily, my sister works nearby and we were able to easily get it purring again and back home to my garage.
Going back to my earlier point regarding my love for building, I can probably narrow that down a little bit more. My love is for a job well done, that moment of standing back and surveying your accomplishment. As stressful and disappointing as my car had become earlier in the evening, everything was forgotten once the new battery was installed and sockets spun to secure it snugly.
Smiling at the device that just hours before made me think for a second about mass transit or buying a good bicycle, I had a small self-realization. As long as I get to fix it or put it back together, I don't really care what breaks.
Punch it, Chewie!