Migraines and Chincanes
Okay.
This would normally be a long blog from the standpoint that I haven't posted in a while. But it won't be cause nothing really happened.
I guess I'll start about a week ago. I started to get a headache. Nothing major. Just a minor ache. That started to compound over the week. On Thursday night it became a migraine. I was in pain, and it started the vertigo worse. I was halfway up the stairs when the vertigo started up really bad in one of it's pulses, and I fell down half the staircase.
Since then I have been curled up in my bed most of the time until this morning when I went out and began to venture. I went out to the firebird intent on getting it to run good. Well, I unplugged the TPS, throttle position sensor, the thing that lets the throttle talk to the computer, and it should have not worked. Instead, the thing turned right over, and started to run beautifuly. I am so pissed that it is working, but I am happy. I just don't know if it will pass inspection like that. I don't know... it is an interesting problem really.
Beats the hell out of me. That has been my week in short. Any longer and my head would break free of the medications, and put me back in pain again.
Later all
Oh, and a Chincane is a short jog in a auto race track where the track does a sharp exagerated 'S' and is tough to drive through. Just a termonology lesson for those of you whose life doesn't revolve aroudn GT3. hehehe...
This would normally be a long blog from the standpoint that I haven't posted in a while. But it won't be cause nothing really happened.
I guess I'll start about a week ago. I started to get a headache. Nothing major. Just a minor ache. That started to compound over the week. On Thursday night it became a migraine. I was in pain, and it started the vertigo worse. I was halfway up the stairs when the vertigo started up really bad in one of it's pulses, and I fell down half the staircase.
Since then I have been curled up in my bed most of the time until this morning when I went out and began to venture. I went out to the firebird intent on getting it to run good. Well, I unplugged the TPS, throttle position sensor, the thing that lets the throttle talk to the computer, and it should have not worked. Instead, the thing turned right over, and started to run beautifuly. I am so pissed that it is working, but I am happy. I just don't know if it will pass inspection like that. I don't know... it is an interesting problem really.
Beats the hell out of me. That has been my week in short. Any longer and my head would break free of the medications, and put me back in pain again.
Later all
Oh, and a Chincane is a short jog in a auto race track where the track does a sharp exagerated 'S' and is tough to drive through. Just a termonology lesson for those of you whose life doesn't revolve aroudn GT3. hehehe...
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