I tried my best to leave this house myself to go to the chiropractor and run a few errands. Those of you who know me well, going out alone is a tremendous issue. Well here I am all dressed and ready to go and the darned car won't start. I had to cancel the appointment and have to find a way to get a jump tonight when people are home, and they are far and few in between. If I call AAA there' only four times you can call em and we already used one up for him when he left his lights on at work. 'which is why we bought the car jumper but he has it in his car.
I am grateful I do have a car, could beat myself up for not using it often as I should to take care of my end of things so boy am I pissed at myself and I feel so inadequate. I miss my old self and my initiative. I feel like crawling back to bed.