still waiting to hear about my car.  Mechanic called last night, he found 2,000 dollars worth of things wrong with it, but none of those things should cause the problem I described, and he can't get it to stall on him.  So he is doing some more diagnostic stuff today.   Feeling really really down today.  Hubby is mad at me over the stupid car.  I have a lot to do, my daughter is having a sleepover tonight for her birthday.  And I have no car.  Hubby is also worried about all our debts.  And here I am with no marketable skills or talents.  I am so useless and stupid.  Worthless waste of human skin.  Line from a John Prine song keeps running through my head, "If it weren't so expensive, I'd wish I were dead." I did run 5 miles today.  If I could just get someone to pay me for that!