vehicular angst
Today we brought the car to a mechanic to get an oil change and smog. I'm waiting for a phone call. I'm nervous it won't pass.
Meanwhile, the truck is running rough. We drove it around this afternoon. We took it to the library, where I got a bunch of CDs and a couple books. I started reading I Was Told There'd Be Cake by Sloane Crosley. It's funny. And I'm listening to some rare 10,000 Maniacs tracks off Campfire Songs.
Nothing makes me nervous quite like waiting for a mechanic to call. And the fact that we have to take the truck there to pick it up amplifies my fear.
Meanwhile, the truck is running rough. We drove it around this afternoon. We took it to the library, where I got a bunch of CDs and a couple books. I started reading I Was Told There'd Be Cake by Sloane Crosley. It's funny. And I'm listening to some rare 10,000 Maniacs tracks off Campfire Songs.
Nothing makes me nervous quite like waiting for a mechanic to call. And the fact that we have to take the truck there to pick it up amplifies my fear.
posted by Laura-Marie @ 3:13 PM
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