On my way to class Tuesday night, my van died. Thankfully Jodi quit her job and was therefore avaliable to pick me up and get me to class in time to take my quiz. (We have one every week.) Adam waited for me after his class finished at 6:45pm until mine was over at 8pm.
I'm selling my van for $250 (the ablolute most I could get) and hoping that I can find something soon. I really liked my '98 Dodge Grand Caravan even though it had 170,000 miles and no working horn or reverse lights (I know, very dangerous). The kids will be happy because they will be able to enjoy cool air in the back (just in time for fall) instead of sweating.
I have a hate/love relationship with change. I always hate it at first, and then I warm up to the idea. After that, I get really excited.
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