Duckie and I made it to Beaumont around 6pm on Saturday. We had our family Christmas Sunday afternoon, once my middle brother, Red Baron, and his family came over. They had to do their family thing that morning, and the sis-in-law’s family after that. It was a nice day though.
I hadn’t seen the little Red Barons in awhile. They are growing up so fast. Little Miss Red Baron is a mess. That girl is going to be a handful when she gets older. Well, she already is actually. And her brother, the boy genius, is getting much better socially, so that’s a good thing.
My mom got my dad a badass GPS. They are technology-challenged, so it’s good to see them embracing something new. Red Baron is a tech gadget freak, so he helped her pick it out. Dad was funny playing with it, walking around the house and stuff.
Dad ended up driving me back to Dallas on Wednesday so he could, hopefully, fix my car. On the ride up, we got to really give the GPS a run for the money. And now, I WANT ONE!!! They are so damn cool. As much as I get lost and turned around, it’s definitely being added to my list of things to buy….along with a ton of other stuff that is, unfortunately, all high dollar. I guess I should start playing the lottery or selling my eggs or something.
We got to my house around 4pm Wednesday afternoon and Dad was able to resolve the oil leak problem pretty quickly. I took him to the Stars game last night and we drove my car to see how it was running after the minor repairs he had done. It didn’t take long to realize that the transmission woes were still present.
So today, he drove it all over town checking things out and trying to decide what our next move was. We talked about him leaving the other car here and him flying back home so I could try and sell my car and not be without transportation while he looks for something else for me to buy. But there is a lady foaming at the mouth for him to get home because she supposedly wants to buy the car he drove up here.
He ended up finding another reason for my tranmission problem and went up to the Mazda dealer to talk to them about the part. Of course, it has to be special ordered. Ugh. But being the McGyver (sp?) that he is, he found a temporary way to replace it. It’s running good now, but for how long? I think the plan is that he is going to get up early tomorrow (today…whatever) and head home. And I still need to start thinking about selling my car and upgrading to something a little newer and (fingers crossed) more reliable.
I’ve tried not to be bitchy about the whole situation. It just pisses me off that I took a much-needed week off of work so I’d have time to go visit the family and come back home and have the rest of the week to relax, unwind, and recover before heading back to work next week. And instead, I’ve spent that time stressed out, not being able to go anywhere, and not getting to do any of the stuff I had planned. I love my dad dearly for coming up here and helping me out. Not to mention saving me a buttload of money. I don’t begrudge him being here. It’s just the timing of it all.
I’m going to the NYE Stars game tomorrow night (green hair night for me and my friends…YIPPEE!) and hosting an impromptu party at my house afterwards. So that leaves me with Sunday afternoon (after people get up and go home) and Monday to have some peace and quiet.
Man. I am just a whiney little bitch lately. It must be close to that time of the month. Which reminds me, I still need to fax all those damn forms to the new doctor so I can schedule an appointment.