My Car: On Strike, Again
I would've had more time to catch up this weekend, only my car decided to overheat.
For the third time. Since November.
Oh, and this time, I was on the way to my cousins' house for a party Saturday night, on a major highway.
I did manage to get hold of my parents, and the car was looked at today--it was a "Don't stop until you find the problem" kind of situation. And the whiz kid mechanic did figure out the problem.
Longtime readers (it feels funny to say that but I guess 3+ years is a long time) might remember September 2009.
I am supremely irritated, but what other option do I have besides repairing it?
And in the meantime--why, yes, I am driving around in the unsexy station wagon.
Except this time, Mom took out the hot-pink child safety seat.