The van has been broken for over a week now. I have passed going stir crazy and am now just slowly dying. I'm sure those of you out there with 7 dwarfs and no car can relate. My friend had a baby a couple days ago and I wanted to go see her, but no car. This friend has come to see me when I have had a baby the last several babies, all of them since we met, and I have never been to see her. Oh well. I guess if I ever have a car again I might see the kid when she is 5 or 10.
My dear Prince is not inclined to work on cars. He put off looking at it for a week and now we start week 2 and we might have a plan to get it in to someone this week. Maybe.
I have to go now, no clue where the little monster, I mean Lone Ranger, has disappeared to. And I am in desperate need of a shower, who cares what you smell like when you can't leave?