Well, Mechanic Lauren should be renamed "Dumbass" Lauren. On my way to work, the engine light came on. I freaked. Got to work, opened the hood, checked my dipstik (I was going over everything I could on my way over to try & "diagnose" the problem), DRY. So, after work, I pour in 4 quarts of oil. I screwed the cap on, and I thought it was tight enough. Keep this in mind. I continue to drive. Light is STILL on. Tranny is doing better, but not 100%, too. Keep that in mind. I drove back to the Smithaven mall b/c one earring from one of the pairs broke as soon as I put it on, so I needed to replace it. I decide to stop at my old mechanic in Smithtown (now at least 1/2 hour from where I live). They're busy, but they need to see the car. Ok. Go to the mall, replace the earrings, talk to Lauren on the phone for a little while. Go back to the mechanic. He drove the car away (I actually started to fear he stole my car), comes back, pulls it into the bay. Pops open the hood. From the lobby, I could hear him screaming & cursing. Hmmmmmmmm, I wonder to myself. Remember that oil cap I THOUGHT I placed back on? Apparently, not tight enough, cap is GONE & there's oil ALL over my engine! As for the tranny....Fluid is EMPTY, I'm leakin' somewhere. Long story short, my mom had to come & get me, drive me back to Manhasset, she took my grandmother's car (thank god she's in Fla.), and now I'm driving my mom's god-awful car until I know what's up with my Stratus. May be the tranny itself, in which case it is under warranty. If it's just a hose, that's easy. But first, that poor guy has to clean off my entire motor because I'm the biggest ass this side of the Mississippi. And he waited with me until my mom came, he stayed late! This guy is so getting a big-ass tip from me.
I should have known my day would turn sour. I made a comment to a co-worker this morning about the waning moon & how bad shit happens then. And this afternoon, at the end of my day, we were supposed to do orthopedic surgery on a rotti. Well, Dr. Bitetto noticed that the right leg will need surgery too, since the dog seems to have recently torn her ACL on that leg. Because both knees were going to require surgery (the left for today was supposed to be the same kind of surgery Akh needs), the owners can't be bothered with it & they put the dog to sleep. To say I was pissed off is an understatement. My day started off ok, but it sure as hell ended poorly.
Speaking of knee surgeries, Akh is scheduled for Wed. March 3 for her first knee. Because it is so close to her original spay date, I post-poned the spay until the end of march. So, It's 1st knee 3/3, spay 3/31. Everyone, PLEASE send out love, support & positive energy for her. She's tiny & I worry about her. This was the whole reason I took her, I knew this was coming & I just want her to be ok.
As for me...Besides all this crazy shit, here's my life next couple of weeks (outside of work, that is) Going out Friday night, dinner with Pam Saturday night. Monday...Taxes! Tuesday...Local Witches' Meeting ( my first one!)....Week after that, Tues 3/2 Re-touch tattoo appointment, poss. dinner w/ Pam & her gang of crazy folk, Wed. 3/3 Akh's knee surgery, poss. dinner w/ Pam & her gang of crazy folk. Not to mention work, getting my car back, etc. Plus, Stephen has more pics he wants to take. <Insert loud, blood-curdeling scream here> I prayed to Goddess & God this afternoon, I really can't take all this craziness. This is killing me. Plus, I need to re-open my workman's comp for the bite b/c my finger is SERIOUSLY fucked up. As weird as this may sound, I'm almost hoping they'd amputate it. It never feels "right" any more...I'm uncomfortable most of the time, and if you look at my pinky wrong, it hurts like hell. So now, I have to call Workman's comp, talk to them & schedule a time with a hand Doc. Crazy, crazy shit.
It's 10:30. Jesus christ! I have to go handwash some clothes, just enough to get me through till Sunday, but it's one more thing I have to do b/c I couldn't get my laundry done today. Goddamnit! Man, I am exhausted, too. This whole "living like an insane person" really wears ya out, ya know? Oh, the worst part about all this? My Loreena cd's are in MY car!
Damn. Oh well. Ok, world, I REALLY need to do that laundry before I just fall asleep right here. Goodnight, hope everyone else's day was better! Take it easy, blessed be, all!
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LOL....The funny thing is, I've ALWAYS had a thing for pirates! Yes, I am easily amused  |
Addendum, Thurs. 9:30 am:
My car is ready! Just a loose hose! He did a tranny flush, gave me new wiperblades & the care is like new! I'm leaving now so my mom & I can go pick it up! Wohoo!
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