I don’t think it’s fair that others can run off and have fun while I’m still suffering from depression and expect me to be fine while holding the fort down. I wish I could run away from my depression.
We took our truck into another dealership tone looked at and they have had it for three days – all they can tell us is there is a problem but they can’t pinpoint where it is yet. Thankfully they are checking one thing off at a time and not just jumping in and trying to replace everything – unlike the other service department.
Today I went to the dealership because our truck was acting up and was surprised to have the nameless manager (he refused to wear his name tag because it was bothersome- his words) actually badmouth the vehicles he works on. He actually called them crap. Obviously this manager doesn’t like his job or the vehicles he works on. I refuse to take my truck to a place that doesn’t want to work on it.
I also the company know about their so called representatives. They really didn’t know who they were messing with.
If anyone knows of an easy, free editing program for iPad, with royalty free music please let me know. I just spent all day trying to create two sixty seconds videos for the barn. (Or if you know a way to download royalty free music.)
If I wasn’t so dependent on my technology I would have thrown it out into my pasture and let the horses stampede it.
Just when you think that life is bad, someone else comes along and makes your problems seem docile.
Today I thought I would be dealing with my broken water line but instead ended up traveling out of town to help move a friend who was getting out of a violent relationship. It has been a very stressful day of travel, threats, police, packing and animals.
Fifteen hours since this all started and we are finally able to sleep soundly in our hotel rooms.