A couple weeks ago when I was visiting my mom, I switched cars with her. I switched cars with her because when my Passat broke down last fall, and I was trying to decide if I should buy my Aunt's Prius or a new car, my mom offered to give me her car for free. Her car being a HUGE Ford Taurus. But at the time I had just bought a house, and also, IT WAS FREE.
Anyways, after my mom gave me her HUGE Ford Taurus she decided to buy my aunt's Prius. So from time to time I switch cars with my mom when her my (shudder) Taurus needs to be serviced. Last week I had fun driving the Prius around Seattle, but then on Thursday (one day after I was referred to a neuro-opthamologist by my eye doctor for more tests to figure out what is wrong with me) the Check Engine light came on. I nearly started crying when the light flipped on. It was just one more thing I didn't have the energy to deal with.
Sunday my mom came over and we switched cars. My mom and I drove the Taurus to Swanson's Nursery (pricey!) and Fremont Gardens (lovely!). As it turns out Fremont Gardens is closing in September. Very sad but it will be re-opened in March under a new name, Emerald City Gardens, with a lot of the same plant suppliers. Yaay! And the entire time, the Taurus ran just fine. Then as I drove it to work this morning and the Taurus' Check Engine light came on.
Well, at least there was a message waiting for me from the neuro-opthamologist when I walked into my office to finally schedule an appointment. When my eye doctor gave me the referral on Wednesday night, he explained it could be nothing serious or it could be a stroke, brain aneurysm, ms...I think I blacked out after that. I'm sure
it's nothing major but those are scary words coming from a man in a lab coat. But I'm sure my luck with doctors is much better than my luck with cars has been lately. It just has to be. I mean, what are the odds?