If it's not one thing, it's another.
My window is still up, still no replacement part in the work, but it'll happen eventually.
Monday I went out to my car to head to work. It had been pretty cold all weekend, which I am sure had something to do with what happened. I got in my car to start it before grabbing the ice scraper {because I learned my lesson about not scraping the windows} but the car wouldn't start.
I was running a tiny bit late for work at that point but not enough that given decent traffic I would have been at work on time. Nope. Not anymore.
Luckily, it was a holiday so Landon was at home. I ran into the house and he came out to jump the car. Nope. Not so much.
So after 10 minutes of revving the engine of his car and mine still making suspicious noises and 10 minutes of frantic texts into work about being late I finally demanded that Landon trade me cars for the day and fix it. Unlike some people I had to go to work.
It's running now. We assume it was the battery since charging it seemed to do the trick. Who knows. I'm convinced the car knows I bad-mouthed it on the Internet and that I am saving up to replace it. Now it's punishing me.
Anyone want to trade?
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