El-Frida is down...
Deed....
Might be an alternator.
My disappointment is huge...
Ugh!
At least we weren't on our way to a show... but it's a horrible inconvenience for Susan and Trina and Jane and I freakin' hate that!
And... I hate that Frida is broken... I never deal particularly well with car breakdowns.
Deep breath.....
Ok...where the hell is Batavia New York anyhow??
I feel pretty small about now....I have been processing so much in my head these last few weeks. I am happy we are all safe and at a hotel. And while I know it's not my fault...I feel responsible.
Blech!
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