Poor J's car is being wonky so Saturday and Sunday we had to deal with that. Apparently a crankshaft sensor wasn't working. Bonus of dating a mechanic, they have this nifty thing they can plug in and see what's wrong with the car! Unfortunately the bolt holding the part in place proved to be impossible to get to for ordinary humans, so he has to basically take the whole front end off. Poor man. He mentioned never wanting to own a car newer than 1985, which made me laugh since I've heard Dad voice the same complaint back when he was a mechanic. (More mechanical stuff, less electrical sensors and things that can break.)
So when my alarm went off on Monday morning I really, really wished I had another day to actually relax, but such is life. I get to bring in a dessert for Thursday's Thanksgiving at work, so that will be fun (gooey butter cookies and cappuccino mousse trifel). Hope all my family and friends are safe, warm, and healthy. Hugs and love 😘😘
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