My husband is an over the road truck driver that owns his own rig. It seems like this last month has been nothing but repairs but the worst started out last Wednesday night. He went to get something fixed Wednesday night and unloaded and reloaded on Thursday morning and was home by 1:00. I was out in our shop talking to him and we noticed he was leaking some oil. He called back to the place that had supposedly fixed it the night before. They felt like maybe it had been a bad gasket and they want us to come back right away and they would fix it. So I hurried up and packed us up and followed him the 2 hours back to the repair shop. We spent a wonderful night in the hotel with our dd playing in the pool and just relaxing. We got home on Friday around 5:00 and dh noticed it was leaking oil again. So he called back down to the repair shop, again, they wanted us back that night. So, once again I hurriedly packed us up and off we went again. At least, the repair shop paid for our hotel that night. Thank goodness it is finally fixed.
So what should have been a 3 day weekend spending family time together ended up be a very rushed, hectic, frustrating weekend.
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AAARRRGGG!!! Sometimes it's a relief when the weekend is over...
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