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[rynne]

Back at school. Gah. I hate flying. It's like being drunk without having the fun of drinking something first. Throughout the entire flight, I was at that stage of "I'm going to puke, but not yet", which is always awful. I've never liked flying, but somehow that was one of my worst recent flights, despite being pretty smooth and fairly short.

I wanted to go to the store when I got back, but when I tried to start my car, it turns out the battery's dead. WTF? How did that happen? It's not like I left the damn thing running all six days I was gone. I called a friend who has a car and he's going to come soon and help me jump-start it, but neither of us have ever jump-started a car, so that will be interesting.

I have work to do, but I feel queasy and I want to take a nap. Dammit.

ETA: Friend and I successfully jump-started the car all by ourselves! Win!

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[chimbleysweep]

That happened to my parents when we got back from Vegas last year. We were gone a grand total of three days, and when we got back the car was dead.

[rynne.livejournal.com]

Yeah, people have been telling me that this sometimes happens. *sigh*