I don’t trust the car. I just don’t trust it. She makes me spend money every chance she gets. Fixing her is the only option though. The alternative is getting stranded at another picnic area or worse, the middle of the desert.
I took the car to the garage and you guessed it. Another repair. On top of the repair, I had to wait for a part to arrive from Albuquerque. All plans were put on hold as I’d be spending another day in the wild town of Tucumcari NM. Luckily I ran an easy eight miles this morning and I didn’t feel too bad. Running to New York might have been tough but at least I didn’t worry about breaking down. I guess I’ll make the most of it and catch up on some more sleep.