My car is back--finally, after eight weeks. "Feels" okay, but I can't tell until tomorrow morning when I'm barrelling along at 75 mph with someone tailgating me. {wry grin}
I suppose I should be dancing for joy, but I had things brought up short for me last night--had a scare with my mom. As she gets older the physical distance between us is growing more daunting. And at this point I don't know what I can do about it.
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