As you can see its 1am. My daughter will not get out of our beds. She is 11 years old. The biggest baby I have. Gotta love her. She is staunch at me while I write this so I better not say anything mean. But her breath does stink a little. Her hot breath is blowing on my arm.
So I am sitting in Jiffy Lube. I got an oil change the other day (and of course they found things wrong) I have tons of work to get done. Coolant leak, power steering leak, and a dry rotted belt.
All of these are costly repairs. I only have $300 to get what I can fixed. Hopefully it can get most of these things done.
I just recently got my car back on the road because I needed to change my.tags (moved to another state). That meant tags and insurance and lets not forget that dreadful inspection. But I digress and move on.
Why is this happening to me. Uggh. I am not rich I am just barely making it. Luckily for my husband who does the best he can and my dear baby brother who helps me out.
I am better now, just had to get that out. But today I am here for them to change my belt. It's going to cost $74.99 for the part and install. Not much but that is digging into my budget.
Well I will update later with the final results.
The kids have arts and crafts tonight. So I'm making more head bands. This one is purple.
So I weighed in today. As you can see I am 152 pounds. That is on the high side for me. I have to get back down to 150.
