Sigh. My car is in the shop. It will be there until late Monday. So now I have before me a weekend of being nearly house-bound. (I can walk to town, but I can't leave my dog alone in the apartment. I know, it's a huge problem.) It sucks balls. I could rent a car, but I'm already feeling pinched for paying $650 for repairs on a car I want to get rid of in a few weeks anyway. I will probably get barely anything in trade for it. Pretty damn depressing.

Time to hit up some people for dog-sitting so I can still go to the Western Mass Shape Note Singing Convention this weekend.