"This is why we can't have nice stuff!"
Mornin', y'all!
Business as usual on the crazy train that is my life . . . .
As many of you know from my posts on another thread, my mother has been in the hospital off and on for about the last month. A couple of weeks ago, my parents gave me my mother's car (a 2006 Buick Lucerne). Gads, talk about a bittersweet gift.

We needed another car here, but . . .

Though my parents had in mind that it would be
my car, my son has mostly been the one driving it (I think it would be something close to sacrilege to do to it what I do to my Explorer; I almost feel like I need to get dressed up just to get in it!). "Lucy" apparently needs to fit in here, though. A few days ago, the mechanism for the rear passenger side power window broke. Son would have paid for taking it to be fixed, but DH insisted that son could fix it himself. When son adamantly refused to even try, Hubby took a crack at it. After spending all afternoon messing about, he discovered that he did need to order the part that the body shop said needed to be replaced, so the door is in a state of partial disassembly and the window is braced/taped up until the part gets here (I just hope Hubby can still remember how it all goes back together!) I wanted to drive the Lucerne when I go to visit my folks tomorrow (it gets almost double the gas mileage that the Explorer does on the highway, besides being a much more comfortable ride). Besides, who could resist saying, "Lucy! We're home!" on arrival?

But how do I hide the messed up window from my family?