HELLO!!!!!!!!!

Ages ago I was supposed to make a post all about how the weather sucked (seriously, snowing and we have to go OVER a mountain to get to the cancer clinic which means more snow) and how the people who are supposed to keep the roads drivable didn't believe the weather forecast and thus did NOT keep up with the roads. Then on the way back it was raining (turning everything into that wonderful slush consistency), like REALLY raining, can't see 10 meters in front of you raining ... and the van decided that was the perfect time to throw a wiper blade. all of this made even more fun by these not actually being replaceable wipers, just the rubber part ... with a lot of fiddling ... and it actually snapped off the screws that hold the upper portion of the arm on. So there I am, standing on the side of the highway with Mathew holding a flashlight (because Mathew gets this glazed look if anyone even mentions the word "car". It's okay, I have participated in enough engine changes in my life for the both of us, he's forgiven) in the pouring rain wiring the windshield wiper back on with bead wire in the hope it will hold until we get home and can get to the actual tools.
( Hair or lack there of, nibbling bunnies and a little bit about sims. Oh and a couple pics. )