Right now I should be getting ready to go to Missy’s funeral, but we’re not going to make it. Hubby headed to work this morning fully intending to work a few hours then come home for the memorial. Instead he dropped everyone else off at work and headed back home because the Blazer started spewing coolant.
We’ve got a hole in the radiator. We can buy a new radiator for $220 or we can have my cousin’s radiator shop fix it and flush the system for $75. You don’t have to guess which option we’re choosing. I’ll just have to put off buying the Christian books I was going to order for my Mom’s birthday until next week.
I don’t know the logistics of it since that’s Hubby’s domain, but I know there’s a hole to patch, there’s a missing plastic piece, and the plastic piece has to be ordered. The piece will be in Monday, so we’ll be Blazer-less for the weekend.
We can get my Dad’s truck to use this weekend, but he’s working a 12 hour shift today. I could probably track him down to get the truck keys if it were an emergency, but I’m not calling the nuclear plant and hunting him down because I want to make it to a funeral. We’ll go to the memorial her family and friends are having to remember her later this week.
