Car Trouble 101 when it comes to me: There better not be any!
Back to the point... Man o' the house decides he will change my spark plugs when he gets home.
To make a long story short, that didn't work out so well. I attempted to ride my scooter into work this morning, was fighting the nervousness in my belly and attempted to start said scooter with no luck! Grrr! The battery is DEAD AGAIN. That's okay, take a hint, it's not a good idea, or else the thing would have started. Right? Fine, get in the car. Oh gawd I need gas, which is one of the reasons I was braving up the scooter trip! Leave the complex, OH MY GAWD I'm running out of gas. Racking my brain trying to remember where the closest station is in the direction I'm going. Pull into the Kroger station and get some gas, sputtering and spitting as I go. Whew, I made it. Keep on going.... Oh my god it's still doing it... uuuuggggghhhhh! Yes dear readers, the spark plug boot was not put back on as it should have been. Yes... Got to love my car for being stubborn. Wrapping this up. The guys at work spent ALL day trying to get the spark plugs out of my engine. Picking, piece by piece at the broken boots. Broken due to negligence on my part. My poor lil' baby was sad. Guess what. It's all fixed and runs like a champ. I've got to find someone to replace the belts on my car, but that should be easy enough. Oh wait.... Should it? Oh lawd, another adventure ahead... Just. Can't. Wait!
See, I told you guys I would tell you all about my car/scooter troubles today! :) Have an awesome Friday night. I'm still lacking sleep and need to hit the gym... Just don't know if I will...