Aaand, Jesse’s car needs $530 worth of repairs. Aaand, our washing machine is leaking. Aaand, I have a sore throat. It just keeps coming.
My car is in the shop. The repairs will cost $900. Yesterday was a very bad day for a variety of reasons I won’t go into. To top it all off, last night I was driving Jesse’s car on my way to pick him up and meet some friends for dinner when the check-engine light [...]
Tonight, we were having Warren and Sharon and their toddler S. over for dinner. After a full day of teaching, I still had a few groceries to snag, so I flew through Costco, grabbing veggies and bread (oh, and a case of Greek yogurt—loving that stuff!). I filled up my car’s gas tank and headed [...]
Sunday night, Jesse and I were driving home in the dark, on I-40 somewhere in the boonies (read: near Burgaw). We were fussing about something that happened ten years ago, because that’s a great way to pass the time on a little road trip. (Sarcasm.) Sometime after we realized the argument was ridiculous but before [...]
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