Good Morning. I'm up and drinking my first cup of coffee. I watched the weather radar for most of the night, so I am very surprised that it is not raining nor even wet outside. Perhaps it will rain later.
I got my Saturn back yesterday, the mechanic said that it was repaired, but I have to take it back to him today, or at least call him. It's not fixed and it drives much worse than when I took it to him $2,999 ago. Yes, it was a costly repair, and it's not fixed. This is the reason women should never take their cars in for repairs. Men wouldn't stand for such shabby work, but being a forgiving kind of person, I will just take it back, and tell him nicely that the car is worse and that the motor is racing like it is in neutral, the gears are slipping very badly, and that it hesitated so badly at a stop light that I thought I was going to have to call a wrecker to get me home.
There it goes back for more repairs. The Saturn must love riding on the back of a tow truck. This time I hope it is fixed properly and correctly. My mechanic appeared to be an honest and reputable man, and he agreed to pay the tow bill this morning. I was wondering when I was going to get a break, and not having to pay the tow bill this time is my first break. Maybe the tide is turning and things are going to get better for me. I have to have faith that they will.