Understand. My husband has to start taking the car to work tomorrow til he gets a "new" truck, which could be weeks. Probably no big deal to most women, but I'm already feeling stranded on an island with no way off. It gives me anxiety to be home alone with no transportation, plus it messes some things up for me like visiting my parents in the afternoons and going to pay the bills. He'll have to do that during work now somehow. I have an appointment next week. More worry. Like there are no breaks. Life I suppose, but I'm really tired of it.