I barely made it home on Friday night. My car was not fixed and was having some sort of electrical problems as having the lights on made it worse.
I took the Metro all weekend and TBD even picked me up at a train station on Sunday after Spin Class so we could hang out and then he drove me all the way home last night. I live about 20-30 minutes from TBD on the other side of the mountain that splits LA. He's quite the gentleman even if he does freak out ever other week about our non-relationship status. :roll eyes:
I took my car back to the shop this morning and luckily didn't have to call the auto club on my way. I tossed and turned all weekend stressing over the car.
I told them it was worse than when I brought it in, described what it was doing and told him that I didn't have any more money to fix it. After nine hundred dollars I shouldn't have to pay. He agreed. They pulled the car into the shop and eventually all four mechanics stuck their heads in to investigate.
Loose wires.
I picked up my car after lunch and it drives so much better than it did on Friday. Hopefully it's fixed.