FRAK.

[gwendolyngrace]

So I drove to Target this morning and took the bus in from there. Tried to rush for the bus; wound up stepping in mud up to my ankle. Lovely.

CRAZY day. CRAZY. Totally flat-out, all day, no time to breathe, much less check email.

Came back; tootled through Target for a bit. Spent too much, but bought what I came in for plus three cami-tops, two pairs of men's sleep pants (read: Walking around Pennsic Pants!), and three boxes of cereal. Oh, and a pair of winter boots for next year.

AND THEN.

My engine light came on just as I was getting home. Car seems to be running fine. Though it does have 145K+ miles, so it could just be a routine thing.

But FRAK.

Ashleeeeeeey! Why are you doing this to me?!

Comments

[nightowlv.livejournal.com]

It's always easier to deal with the freaky car problems if they happen while you're somewhere familiar and safe, and it seems that you got lucky in that regard last year. Good ol' Ashley must be very dependable!