Growing Up

I'm not sure exactly how I feel about this. Well, growing up in general I'm totally against. But the growing up I'm talking about involves a big girl job.

Translation. I'm working in a salon now. Official stylist status.

It's called Bourgeois Salon, www.bourgeoishair.com, and it's this studio salon. It's super cute. So tell all your friends that are looking for a stylist to come and see me.

Welcome to the real world.

I still don't think it is fixed.

After 17 days of having this stupid car in the shop I am not convinced that it is fixed. In order to fix issue six the dealership had to switch the fuel injectors from to old broken engine, didn't know they kept it, over to the new engine.

And here is why I am not convinced that the problem is solved. Our car gets an estimated 22 miles to the gallon on city streets and 33 miles to the gallon on the highways. That is supposed to result in an combined 27 miles to the gallon. When we first bought the car our average milage was 22 miles per gallon. After they replaced the engine our average milage jumped to 33. Now, that the fuel injectors has been changed we average 20 miles to the gallon.

I'm just saying... it is still broken.