Maybe I don't have to buy a new car... my mechanic is the bomb. Two men you need in your life... a mechanic and a handyman... my son's filling in for the handyman, and my mechanic is a saint. He said he's waiting on parts or it would have been done this evening and it's not going to kill me to fix it (he says)... I said before you touch it, should I just buy a new car??? He said no, drive this for the winter (phew, the snow belt isn't so bad with an AWD)
I packaged the dismissal for the beligerent wet behind the ears.. I found out he said "A shot in the head" would fix those involved in pulling him back to my office.... he's gotta go. Work is so fast paced I blink and it's over, but the stress level is climbing... praying for deliverance...
My son's girl is here cooking dinner for me and promised a foot bath after suprising me with flowers for my bad day yeseterday.. I drove my son's car to work and kept looking for the clutch.. wow is that wierd...life isn't at all bad...
