My car might have given up the ghost today. It's not dead, but it sure is acting like it's on its last legs. Just the other day I had spoken ill of her and today she wants to pay me back.

On my ride home, I stepped on the gas. Clunk! Whirr! Oh, no! It sounded like the turbo going. Nothing but a bad whine. That can't be good. I limped home. Barely. She was throwing codes and the dashboard lights started coming on. That can't be good. EPC. Check engine. The battery light as well. As I neared home, she was also stalling out. Gosh, I don't need this now.

I'm going to have to drop her off at the dealer tomorrow.