car

My parents called me at 4:30 today to inform me that they were on their way to my house. To bring me a car. My parents are weird but they are nice. We have issues with both vehicles, though the biggest issue is with mine. (I have stopped driving it because I am afraid of it.) So they took M's car back home with them, where my dad will hopefully fix the heater and a couple of other issues. When that's done, we may be able to get my car in for service and use the spare vehicle while it's gone. My dad bought the car because it was cheap, with the intention of M possibly buying it from him. We think he doesn't like the idea much now that he actually has the car because he's driving it everywhere (it's a Cavalier and uses basically no gas), but honestly, my parents are three-car people anyway, so I guess it's just as well that they have an extra again. It was very nice and very generous and lovely of them but that was totally unexpected! *laugh* :) We had a nice evening, though, and a lovely dinner out. And now I have to go to bed because I can't stop yawning.