At Last

I have my tank in my hands. Finally got it back over an hour ago. New catalytic converter and everything, passed emissions. My dad donated his older Volvo to the shop in which he got $150 for it, knocking down the price for my repairs to 4 hundred something. Jesus. I'm relieved. If I didn't have Flagstaff to look forward to this weekend I would totally hate life right now. It's been a bad week- bad doesn't cut it, anxious, that's it. I've been sitting around waiting for news on my car, it's never been this bad and this is definitely not the first time it's been in the shop, so I've dealt with this before. Maybe school and work kept my mind off it more, but the repairs were also cheaper than this. Anyways within a few hours we will be on our way to Flagstaff for an eventful weekend. I'm happy to get out, to be around people, and to see different things. I'm overdue for some sort of vacation, much more now. Being at home and anxious, I've lost some social skills that I need to get back. Heh. Oh, and my hair is basically completely transformed...minor adjustments could be made but I have time. Pictures coming soon.