I admit, the Porsche has sat for the last two weeks. I have been sick as a dog and haven't gone anywhere other than work and the drug store.
Well, last night I needed to pick up my new prescription. It's maybe 2 miles there and back.
I took the long way back--turned a 2-mile trip into a 20-mile trip. Sometimes those late-night drives to help. Plus, I have to admit, a Porsche 911 sounds good on a cool evening.
Still hasn't shaken my cough, though.






