Saturday miscellanea

So the Trash Pandas’ logo unveiling and first official merchandise sale is today. I’ve been ambivalent about getting anything to wear, but now I’m thinking I might have to just to identify myself as the opposite of the tightly wound people who are still all in a twist about the name.
It became public knowledge yesterday that as a result of his crash at Pocono, Robert Wickens is a paraplegic. Wow, do I hate that. Keep fighting, man. We’re all pulling for you.
Cyn Shea’s is a really cool place that apparently absolutely everyone but me knew about. Ashley and I went for lunch yesterday, and I’ll definitely go back.
Alabama is off today, but the Georgia-Florida game couldn’t be a better one to watch for clues about how next week’s game might go.
Yes, I’m even digging the chilly rainy days. Part of fall. And fall rocks.
I haven’t been working very hard to lose any more weight, and though I’ve mostly held my progress, I’ve given a little bit of it back. Just set an ambitious-but-doable three-month goal to break off some more ground. Prayers appreciated if you are so inclined.
Trying a slow-cooker pork tenderloin chili recipe for dinner. It sounds good, but it’s got a jar of salsa in it, and I’m not generally fond of composite ingredients in such things. Call it a proof-of-concept for me to start tinkering on my own.