We had to bring my car to the shop today because the stupid check engine light was on. I hate car fears and I really hate waiting for the call with the estimate. And I've got lots of running around that I need to do. But what I really needed today was to stay home, tend to some details and just chill the fuck out. Mission accomplished, car fixed, ready to roll tomorrow. Oh, and the bird feeder is full again. See? Details.
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I hate when that happens. When my check engine light comes on, I open up the hood, see that the engine is still there, close the hood, and off I go. Bad joke, I know. Couldn't help it.
Wait... the hood actually OPENS?!
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