More car saga

So, Saturday after work Edea died again, about 100 feet shy of where she died Friday night. And yay for Boss#1, because she is right down the street from the repair place where Edea was towed, so I caught a ride to the shop with the tow truck driver then walked down to the house, and Boss#1 was all, "Here, you can take Husband #1's truck home so you aren't stranded, and just bring it back Tuesday; we aren't going anywhere and if we do, we can use my truck." And, sure, I don't like Husband #1's truck because it is a big loud evil diesel worktruck, but it was better than having no vehicle at all, even if I didn't go anywhere. (He was all, "I'm sorry, it doesn't have A/C," and I was all, "My car doesn't have A/C; the windows work, right?" I mean, I seriously wouldn't even know what to DO with an air conditioner, it's been so long since Edea's worked.)

This morning - yesterday morning, technically, at this point - I got to work and yes, Edea had been left in front of the house, presumably fixed (again). So I worked part of the day up at the store, and part down in the office, and at 7pm when I got off I said, "Where are my keys?" And I was told they were hanging on the little heart-shaped key holder by the closet.

Only problem was, they were keys to a Ford, but not to MY Ford. And naturally, the repair place had closed hours before. ::headdesk::

So I still have Husband #1's truck for now. And I can only HOPE that the repair place actually has Edea's keys, and that some poor Ford pick-up truck owner is wondering where the hell his keys are.

GUYZ I WANT MY CAR BACK! D:

VICTORY!

I GOT EDEA'S KEYS BACK AND SHE MADE IT ALL THE WAY HOME WITHOUT DYING! \o/