When it rains, it pours...
The suburban which Chris was driving went into the shop last Friday, it was supposed to be fixed, last Friday. It's still not fixed. My car. My beautiful car was the car we had to drive since the burb was being repaired. I actually was going to drive my car to work this weekend. My car was involved in a car accident about an hour ago and probably won't be driven for a while. I have absolutely, no mode of transportation. I am sad. But Chris is fine. And that is really all that matters. Now to scrounge up some money to repair my beautiful car.