pressed for time/money/housing/job prospects
I am still carless, and without any idea what is wrong with the thing, either. I had the car towed to my local mechanic (R's brother), who will hopefully, hopefully be able to diagnose (and repair?) it. I'm holding onto the hope that it might be something simple, like the transmission filter. But I'm realistic that it might also be the end of the transmission. And thus the end of transportation as I know it. Thank goodness for R, who deserves all of the thanks I can give her for carting me around town.
She's also been teaching me to drive standard because I am, in fact, 26 years old and have never really learned. People have tried to teach me before, but I never followed through. Necessity makes things happen sometimes, I guess. I'm doing pretty well– I only stalled twice yesterday.
The upcoming move is on the forefront of our minds, too. We have to be out by the end of May. We've been sorting and getting rid of things and packing, but there's still tons to do. We have no prospects yet for a new place. And I have no job for the summer yet. It never rains but it pours, something about s@#* hitting the fan…
Well, you know, at least I've got my health. And according to a forward I got yesterday, with money in my bank account and spare change in my car (wherever it is) I am one of the top 7% richest people in the world. It doesn't feel like it, though.
