My car is sick.

Last night, my car stalled... again. This has happened a few times. The first time, I took my car to a mechanic who told me that everything was ok. And indeed it was... for a few months. The most recent stalling took place at Christina's apartment building. I backed out of my parking space before the car stalled. My heroes of the night, Christina and Gabrielle, thankfully were able to push the car back towards the parking spaces.



And then I left it there.



A repair man is going to look at it today. Timely, considering my car is due for its inspection this month.

Will the car be ok? I hope so. And by the way, my ceiling is leaking again. When I got back from the US last week, I saw a little puddle on my hardwood floor. And yes, this is related to the topic of my sick car.