
Which = Me running around like an idiot so I can get to work by 10, so I can work for 2.5 hours. Not that I'm complaining. With a car that's dead, I need all the extra money I can get to get it fixed or get a new old clunker to replace it. Still it throws my morning off track.

I'll survive, of course, I'll just be cranky.

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