Friday didn't get any better as the day wore on. It didn't really worsen either, to be fair. No tragedy, just uniform suckiness.
So Saturday, I just tried to chill. Worked fine and I was starting to think my juju had passed but then I realized J&S car wouldn't start. I thought I must've left the lights on and drained the battery so I tried to charge it up. But that didn't work. I gave up and then promptly locked the keys in the car! Fuck.
Called AAA and they got the keys out but couldn't start the car either.
Started to wonder if I should go climbing on Sunday as planned. It's just Exit 38, how powerful is this juju!?
No mishaps Sunday, however. Steve, Sue, and I climbed at Gunshow and had a good time. After, I got the blizzard of the month at DQ- Kit Kat with chocolate ice cream!
Picked up J&S at the airport in the truck. Apparently Shelly found her inner warrior over the weekend via paintball. RIGHT ON!
Things may be looking up. But I did let my powersteering fluid run out. YIKES! I put some in this morning and it stopped whining. Hope no permanent damage was done.
Crossing my fingers.
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