The engine's thumping like a disco

On the way home from work last night, I stopped by AutoZone and had them check the battery. Sure enough, that sucker was bad. Everyone there kept asking where I had bought it, apparently they were all surprised that it was still the factory battery in a 4+ year old car. That set me back $70.30, then one of the guys there installed it for me, outside, in the sweltering heat. I felt bad for him, but there wasn’t much I could do. If there had been a garage or somewhere cooler for me to pull into, I gladly would have. It took a while to get installed, he had some issues getting one of the posts fastened, because the bolt wanted to move every time he tried to tighten the nut. He was having to use pliars in one hand to attempt to hold it still while tightening it with a socket wrench in the the other.

After that, it started right up and was time for me to head home. On the drive home, though, I noticed that it felt a little strange to me as I accelerated. Almost as if it would stick, then the acceleration suddenly push through all at once and lurch slightly; instead of gently increasing speed the way it should. Honestly? It felt slightly like the way the car used to move back when I was initially learning to drive stick shift. (And should be noted that this car is an automatic, so it wasn’t me regressing in my ability to drive stick. Ha.)

On the way to work this morning, I had some of the same acceleration problems. It’s not every time I accelerate, so at first I thought I was just imagining things. But, in addition to those problems, this morning I encountered a new one. Each time I would slow down to stop at a red light, the engine would feel like it was stuttering and about to stall out on me. Eons ago I had a car that used to do that (and actually stall) on a regular basis. I can’t remember what the final diagnosis had been in that case.

I talked to my boss about it some this morning, though, and he thinks I should get my alternator checked — that it could be going bad. Here I had thought I dodged the alternator bullet yesterday, by it having been a bad battery. I guess not. So, Saturday my car goes back into the shop again to get that checked out. I’m praying this isn’t going to cost me much, but with my luck… :-\

Oh, and speaking of luck, on a completely random note: yesterday I won a cruise! Well, kind of. I won a 2 for 1 deal on a 10 day Hawaiian cruise. Sadly, even just a single fare on the cruise is too expensive for me, even if I split it in two with the friend I’d take; especially with all these damn car repairs. Oh well. Maybe I’ll get to go to Hawaii someday.

Can’t win for losing

A friend invited me to Chicago with her next weekend. I declined because I’m a little on the broke side right now — I just had to pay that $350 in car repairs, plus I’ve got balances I owe on doctor’s bill that the insurance didn’t cover. Plus, every spare cent I have is going into my “Visit Emily” fund, so I wasn’t about to take out a big chunk of the tiny savings I have for that trip already. It would’ve been fun, I haven’t traveled with her in quite a while, but my finances just wouldn’t allow it.

I had a doctor’s appointment this morning, to try and find out what’s going on with these chronic migraines I’ve been having. Sure, the meds I’m on work, but @ $90 a month for meds JUST for migraines is a little too much. I’d rather find out what’s causing them and treat that, instead of treating just the migraines. So. I came into work this morning, and my car acted slightly funny when I started it, but after that it was fine. About 20 minutes ago, I got in the car to leave for my doctor’s appointment. Car won’t start. Won’t even attempt to turn over. Nada zip zilch nothing.

I’m PRAYING it has something to do with the new stereo that my brother installed; maybe it was wired wrong and drained the battery. With my luck, though, it’ll be the alternator. I can’t afford more damn car repairs. :-\

ETA: I called a local Autozone by my house to find out if there was a charge for testing the battery. The conversation went something like this:

Me: Hi, I’d like to know if you charge to test batteries for bad cells?
Clerk: Yes
Me: How much is it?
Clerk: It’s free. We test them for free.
Me: (surpressing giggles) Okay, thank you!

You don’t have to be picture perfect

Little by little, my room is becoming very vacant. I already did a ton of cleaning, going through boxes of crap and sorting out what I did and didn’t actually *need* a few months ago, prior to Emily’s visit. Now I’m going through the last remaining boxes, plus I’m moving all the furniture out of my bedroom and into the spare room. Eventually, everything will come out of my room so we can lay new flooring. But for now, I’m getting enough furniture out of the room so we don’t have to keep moving things around while we’re painting the ceiling and walls. It’s strange seeing my room emptied out little by little; but it’s also … invigorating. Freeing. So much baggage disappearing, that I didn’t even realise was there. I have a hunch I’m going to end up going through the boxes of things I kept yet again, likely trashing/donating/recycling even more. The less junk I have, the better, right?

Granted, we’re going to have to do the painting process all over again, possibly next year. Right now we’re getting the house fixed up, then we hope to move around the first of the year; if we’ve found a new house that we like in a good location. But, by then, I’ll know how much I like this new color scheme and if I want it in my new bedroom, or want to do something completely different. I have a hunch I’m going to keep it though. The Seaside Sand color does look a lot like sand, and reminds me of some incredibly happy times last year. Surrounding myself with things and colors that evoke happy memories is a good way to keep myself in good spirits. It’s one reason I have one of the paintings that was painted especially for me here at work, and the other just above my computer monitor at home.

And on a completely different note… over the last week, my bird has laid another clutch of eggs. Three of ’em, this time around. We thought we had removed the trigger. Apparently not. Now we have to figure out what’s in the cage or environment making her want to lay the eggs. Silly bird.

ETA: The bird laid yet another egg at 6:30 pm. That brings her total up to 6 eggs over the last few months.