No Such Thing As a Free Lunch...
...but my car repairs were free.
I kid you not. Despite the hassle, and me getting progressively cranky as the day slipped by, once they finally looked under hood it was determined that the part that failed was one they'd replaced not that long ago. The starter coil? F*ck if I know. All that really mattered to me was that it was under their personal warranty and they replaced it at NO CHARGE.
All of the hassle suddenly seemed like nothing. I even apologized to Dave's for calling them every two hours wondering when they'd get to looking at my car. TBF, the guys at Dave's apologized for taking so long too. I guess it was a bad car day for a lot of people the last few days. Dave's was swamped to begin with, and then all of a sudden they had three other cars (including mine) towed in.
But, free! Did I mention I got my car fixed for FREE???!!!
In another weird turn of events, I slept pretty well last night. I think it was due to the fact that when I thought we might not have a car over the weekend, I decided a hike down to Whole Foods for some milk (and a few other minor essentials) would be a good idea. It's a longish walk if you're not a walker, but walking is one of those things for me. I spent a lot of my European travels walking everywhere, because it's a free and easy way to see a city. So, walking several miles is not terribly daunting to me. I can get pooped out, but I when I walk at my own pace, I feel like I can go forever.
But, so on the walk home I decided that I should let the bum side of my body bear the weight of the grocery bag. It wasn't really heavy, but just heavy enough to pull down on the muscles.
By the time I got home I felt like I was almost walking like a normal person (instead of hunched up with my head bowed). It felt so good, I quickly made up a grocery bag of approximately the same weight with the intention of using it as a kind of physical therapy in the mornings. I suppose a normal person would carry weights (and I might even have some in the house somewhere,) but this was an easy thing to put together.
If it works? I don't care how stupid I look carrying a grocery bag around my house.
I kid you not. Despite the hassle, and me getting progressively cranky as the day slipped by, once they finally looked under hood it was determined that the part that failed was one they'd replaced not that long ago. The starter coil? F*ck if I know. All that really mattered to me was that it was under their personal warranty and they replaced it at NO CHARGE.
All of the hassle suddenly seemed like nothing. I even apologized to Dave's for calling them every two hours wondering when they'd get to looking at my car. TBF, the guys at Dave's apologized for taking so long too. I guess it was a bad car day for a lot of people the last few days. Dave's was swamped to begin with, and then all of a sudden they had three other cars (including mine) towed in.
But, free! Did I mention I got my car fixed for FREE???!!!
In another weird turn of events, I slept pretty well last night. I think it was due to the fact that when I thought we might not have a car over the weekend, I decided a hike down to Whole Foods for some milk (and a few other minor essentials) would be a good idea. It's a longish walk if you're not a walker, but walking is one of those things for me. I spent a lot of my European travels walking everywhere, because it's a free and easy way to see a city. So, walking several miles is not terribly daunting to me. I can get pooped out, but I when I walk at my own pace, I feel like I can go forever.
But, so on the walk home I decided that I should let the bum side of my body bear the weight of the grocery bag. It wasn't really heavy, but just heavy enough to pull down on the muscles.
By the time I got home I felt like I was almost walking like a normal person (instead of hunched up with my head bowed). It felt so good, I quickly made up a grocery bag of approximately the same weight with the intention of using it as a kind of physical therapy in the mornings. I suppose a normal person would carry weights (and I might even have some in the house somewhere,) but this was an easy thing to put together.
If it works? I don't care how stupid I look carrying a grocery bag around my house.
Published on November 07, 2015 04:33
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