Sunday, while Hubby worked on the car the entire day, I got 3 "F" bombs done for my current order. Just 3 more to get done. Monday, I went with Hubby to work on the car again. His exact words were, "it'll be 1/2 hour tops and we'll bring her home." It didn't happen. She's still not running after putting her all back together. I was starving and we were thankful for leftover turkey and sweet potatoes when we arrived home late. Sadly, we didn't have any time to cut wood. Hubby is going work on the car every night until they figure it out. We didn't have the boys help yesterday, and Hubby is stumped. It starts, but won't stay running. They will hook up a code test and see what comes of that next. Since we have been super busy with the car, I have a full "to-do" list today. Over the top long. The sink is filled with dirty dishes and the housework is so far behind. Daughter had a full day of musical ...
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