Damage control
The weekend, with the splashdown of Artemis II characterized by precision, elegance and perfection, had started well. Beyond that moving Friday evening though, that was an entirely different story. The weather conditions seemed to have mirrored the teen drama I had to deal with, so stressful that I had severe acid reflux, supra-ventricular extra-systoles (heart skipping beats) and what not. Probably more grey hair too. I spent too much time on the slippery, rainy roads on Saturday. Way more than I had anticipated. It was quite surreal to be driving on an ocean of rain, seeing just a grey cloud ahead of the furiously-waving wipers, amidst a pour of... hail ! To make matters worse for our situation (and my EV range anxiety), I had only a few percents left between the last stop and home. I was already all soaked (and cold) in the dark evening trying to find a compatible charger for my incompatible car. The problem with EV is that either they don't have the type of charger you need, or...
