So the clutch went out in my ‘new’ Jeep, after my original one went through a tree after I hit an ice patch. Wasn’t even supposed to be doing anything/going anywhere today but it was decided I needed to help my sister get HER rig fixed since the brakes are worn out in it. Not her fault. So then I drive her to my shop to get the brake stuff, and running it was the Dynamic Duo of ‘Stoned Idiot’ and ‘Not My Department’. So my stress levels went through the roof just watching them, did all the work myself. Had to go to a DIFFERENT shop because half of the stuff ‘Not My Department’ couldn’t be arsed to find. ALMOST home when my clutch pedal went dead/to the floor and I couldn’t put it in gear.
Long story short I’m feeling pretty done. Got no money left, nothing I do matters, I’m never going to be allowed to be happy, and I’m thinking I might as well off myself after next work week.











