The car leak was not a true leak. Which is good. An aluminum something or another had gotten bent open the last time my oil was changed. This gap allowed exhaust fumes to flow through it, condense, and drip. Appearing as a leak. A fake leak.
Okay off to the city. We have no plan if you disregard the evening plans of which bar we intend to hit up. So we will just figure it out when we get there. But first Mango needs to get her bangs trimmed.
Btw, I colored my hair yesterday to get a little boost. It was boring me. I was bored.
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