Oh Sweet Car Fighting

As I sit here staring out my window at my car with hatred in my eyes, visions of car repairs, money, and bills flash in my mind. My keys dance around in my jacket pocket as they wish and hope for the next time that they car start her up, while my back account screams out 'not just yet.' The holidays are upon us and my car has decided that we must not join, in all the fun festivities that I would love to join. Although heat is a great thing to have in the winter time, an overheating car is not. The sweet sweet joy of needing money to fix it, but without it loosing money because of lack of transportation. Oh the joys of a car.