I spent the other day drinking noxious chemicals that did evil things to my insides in preparation for some out-patient testing at the hospital the next day. Between the bouts of feeling awful, I slowly washed my beloved Roadster. Took me a while, but I got Sharka all clean by the end of the day.
I took a chance leaving the house and drove him to this long, abandoned road for a photo session under the pretty clouds in the evening light. I then spent the evening editing photos when I wasn't sick in the bathroom.
That is enthusiasm.