My car’s fixed and driveable, to say the least. My dad did most of the work, however, and I thanked him for everything he’s done for my car. My dad’s amazing. He can do anything with a car or to a car. Hopefully I’ll turn out like him.
Jeff was in a car accident this morning. He hit some guy who ran a stop sign. He’s ok, but pissed. He’s not having any luck at all so far this week. My poor baby. Hopefully we can get the Mustang fixed. If not, he always has his bike. I’d hate for him to have to ride his bike, but, I guess it’s all he can do for now.
So needless to say, I was 30 minutes late to school this morning. I had to go pick up his tools and what-not out of the Mustang. So, yeah, here goes my Monday.
Love,
Dallas