No way. After everyone left for school, I took off in Brennan's car for the Department of Licensing and bought a tiny, expensive sticker, and now Amy Fisher, the blue minivan, is driveable! Woot! I drove her to work and everything. Dare we hope for three? Will Charlotte run again anytime soon? Only time will tell. In the meantime, I am grateful that year without tabs is finally over and Amy Fisher can take us where we need to go, as long as we carry antifreeze around with us and don't leave the area.
I went to work and spent a frustrating day there. I'll be glad when I can do more on my own. I'm doing well with some flavors of fudge, passably okay with others, but a few I'm not ready to do alone and man, I hate sharing space. Space is one of my things. I don't like people in my kitchen when I'm busy and I hate crowded aisles in the grocery store - will go out of my way to avoid them. Today was hard because three of us were trying to make fudge and dipped Oreos in the same little space, with one microwave to share. It was a long, drawn out day.
Bella went to Katie's house after school. Harrison was invited by a school friend to go to the friend's club's supervised youth activity, so after picking up Bella, we drove through Dairy Queen and bought dinner for him, Carter and Rosalind. Then we took him to the activity and bought Chinese food for ourselves and the big kids.
We came home and ate, and I crashed hard.