Sigh & Car Shit Cont.

So like I'd posted Tuesday our car was "fixed" so I left it had my parents house to take home with me Wednesday [yesterday]. [Tuesday I had I had brought Cindi's boss' daughter's car so I would have a way to get to my therapy appointment.] Wednesday I got off work around 4:30 and went to get our car and it wouldn't start. It's doing the same old thing it used to do like the battery connection isn't good or the alternator isn't working [again!]. So my dad let me take his truck home. I came in this morning, took the truck to my parents, and figured I'd try and start the car. On the third try it started, so I brought it to my office which is right around the corner from the mechanic. I went over there and told him what was going on [he rolled his eyes all frustrated] and he said they were backed up and to come back after lunch to see if he'd had time to look at it. After lunch I went back over, he still wasn't sure if he could look at it. I gave him the key and said if 3:30 rolled around and he still hadn't had time to let me know so I could take the bus home.

I've been super tired all week and am now feeling really yucky. My throat is getting scratchy and my head feels funny. I feel like crawling in bed. Especially since it's dark and super rainy out. A perfect day to curl up in bed with the animals, read, and listen to holiday music while I still can.