We would rather be bored.

In yesterdays blog entry we pointed out that boredom (due to anhedonia no doubt) was a becoming a problem, not an insurmountable problem, but a problem just the same. Since yesterday boredom has become the least of our worries. At 6:20 pm last night as we were in Marquette for meetings etc, our car died. (Transmission seized.) Connal and me walked down to the gas station (about 4 blocks) after checking the fluid levels, the transmission fluid looked low so we added a quart, but to no avail. A very kind gentlemen named Dick offered us a ride home as we waited for Lisa at the church. So at least we are home. But all in all when it comes to boredom or bad luck, we'll take the boredom thank you. Ciao for now