I changed the oil in my car today.
Yay me.
It was really, really easy. I honestly thought that it would be a lot more difficult. The only sticky wicket I had was trying to get the oil filter out. It was in a really awkward place, but I got it eventually. I'm ridiculously proud of myself, and I feel just a little more self-sufficient than I was before.
The only part of the whole process that really bothered me was the possibility of the car falling on me. Shudder.
Does that make me weird?
Don't answer that.
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