Wheee

[reymonkey]

The car died. Just before a major intersection in the turn lane. At rush hour. While trying to get G-Bridgie from work to the post office before it closed.
I have the puppet show tomorrow, which normally means getting up at 5AM ish and driving to the Rugg's house before 6.

Eheh.

We're home, the mail is sent off via a friend, Sam will pick me up in the morning, and the car is taking a fun ride off to the garage but it's been an interesting afternoon. :P Blarghle.

Comments

[janewt.livejournal.com]

Yow. I hope the garage can set it straight without costing any arms or legs.

[reymonkey.livejournal.com]

Yeah, 'cause then we'd have to fight over who needs their limbs the least.