All good things must end. The great weekend I was having crashed and burned on Sunday when my car crapped the bed.
Cara and I were returning from pie shopping when my radio went on and off and my dashboard warning lights lit up like a Christmas tree! I’m not mechanic but I’m guessing it’s my alternator. The garages were closed so we were going to just drive home. But then the car wouldn’t start at all. We borrowed another car but now I have to get my car fixed without being with my car. Ugh. I think I have it figured it out. But it’s a pain. No worries. I got my weekend back on track with the help of a comical t-shirt.
Well, Cara and I thought it was funny.
Have a great day!