I scheduled a tow for my car for between 6 and 6:30 this morning. The tow truck driver showed up at 4 a.m. Sheesh. I was so out of it, but I’m glad that I had rented a vehicle, and, also, it was 70 degrees and clear, which was nice. And, at least, I got to come home and get about 45 minutes of sleep.
I recognize, too, that it’s better that, if the starter of my car had to fail, that it did before it got cold and nasty. Small wins.