An Update
My mechanic patched the hole in the fuel tank. I have to pick the car up tonight, go put gas in it and let it sit to see if the patch will hold. If it does, yay. We bought ourselves some time. If it doesn't, well...I'm fucked. The stress of all of this has my stomach in knots.
Meanwhile, I'm falling behind in projects (I'M SORRY REN I SUCK SO MUCH!), and I've got a massive headache from trying to get used to new glasses...which probably isn't helping my stomach any. (I'm actually looking at my lunch questionably wondering if it's going to revisit me after I eat it.)
How far away is Labor Day?
~K