Saturday, 1 March 2014

More Egg Shells

I know what you're thinking.  That's actually unkind and unfair, I fully know that you wouldn't be thinking this, it's just me... projecting, venting.  I really need to expel. 

Am I fixed yet?  Hell no.  Tuesday and equally Wednesday were stress central.  Can you imagine, sitting and watching a computer screen for hours, waiting for something to go awry?  Only for the hours to pass and the time to come when the waiting ends and the stress of compiling extremely number centric reports, lots and lots of room for potential error and yes, that person who you would never want to admit a mistake to, has ignored me and my emails for over a week now and only responded to one, a) because she had to and b) to point out something that wasn't wrong, but she wasn't happy with.

Wednesday afternoon, I left work, got into my lovely new-ish car and headed home with my head still hurting from the day.  Half way to home, I realised that car did not sound normal and was not responding as it should.

I call Jan when I get home, can you relay this to Dear BIL?  Dear BIL is AA Patrol so if anyone can translate malfunction, it's him.  Bless Dear BIL as after a long day at work, he comes over to my place, he has a little look under the bonnet then we head out for a test drive.

Houston, we do indeed have a quite a significant problem.  Car is under warranty for three months.  Long story short, the fault can be fixed under warranty however they have identified another fault which is not covered under warranty, a £250 fault, which around six weeks after I bought the car, is pretty sole destroying.  They advise I should go back to the garage I bought it from, said garage is not returning my calls.  Hard to keep chin up just now.

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