When my favorite brother drove 3 hours one way to celebrate Jerilyn & Tader’s 40th anniversary, I thought that was just great. Upon leaving, they noticed they had a flat tire. Their Lexus has run flats and no spare. Problem is, even though Mr. Pesky came to the rescue to air up the tire, there was no running flat left.
I loaned them my car rather than any of us driving 6 hours there and back.
A wrecker picked up their vehicle and took it to the nearest dealership… Louisville… another hour away from where they currently live. Other challenges prevented them picking up the car until today. That meant I was without wheels for almost an entire week!
I don’t need to drive a lot — I don’t have a job that requires it. Still, there’s something about not being able to go somewhere if you want to that is miserable.
Now that my mini is home, I hardly recognize her.
As soon as I opened the car door I could smell that she’d been detailed. You could eat off the floor mats. Come to find out, my favorite sister-in-law detailed it from top to bottom. Scott said he even saw her with a toothbrush! That’s about the nicest thing I’ve had done for me in a long time. ❤️
It’s so clean that Merida thinks a stranger is here…
Now you know: An early Irish legal text allowed for a pregnant woman to steal limited amounts of food if she had a craving for it.