Sometimes I’m a Scaredy Pants. Pray for Fiona.

So it has finally stopped raining for the time being and my darling son has begun the process of removing the intake manifold to get at the back row of spark plugs. I know, what a great kid!  He is of course doing it for a particular motivation though. I promised him he could drive around the parking lot if he uses his boy muscles to help his old mother get this fixed. lol

I do not get emotional over much except for my kids, animals, computers, and cars. Yes, I know the last two are inanimate objects. But still, its like watching my baby go in for surgery. I hope we are doing the right thing, but with cars, like with life, you just never know. In my broke condition, I cant just sit here and hope it will fix itself or bring it the mechanic for $1000. So whats the worst that can happen? She already doesn’t run right and if this fix doesn’t work will have to be towed to a shop anyway.

Please pray for Fiona tonight that our hands do the job correctly.