Turns out the convenience store near my mechanic sells fresh, hot pupusas! 

It also turns out that my car passed its annual inspection, and only need a very tiny amount of maintenance work. 

It's entirely possible that my enjoyment of said pupusas was in part driven by being ravenous, and also in part by being releived about the car.  I don't care.  Those things were delicious! 


AuthorMako Allen
Categories365 Gratitude