I've successfully gotten settled, still waiting on the job thing but I'm doing better than expected.

I've filed for the divorce, gotten a few payments from the Army I didn't expect, and I might have found someone that is willing to be a partner instead of a leech. Obviously not moving forward until after the divorce is finalized, but I'm quietly confident that she a good one.

I got a little 2003 Chevy S10 to get me around while I look for a new beating heart for the '87, which my new friend has given a name that fits way too well with the personality of the truck IMO:



Pickles.

it doesn't make sense, and that fits.