This morning when I went to go to the gym, my car wouldn’t start. It wouldn’t even turn over.  It was very weird to me. I mean it was cold this morning, but I’m from MN. It wasn’t that cold.

I got out of the car saddened that I couldn’t go to the gym. Then I remembered I had the truck key too so I could go. I ran into the house, grabbed the truck key, and tried the car one more time. Nope. It was not starting. The radio was on so the battery wasn’t dead, right? I texted Jesse letting him know what was going on. He’s in Vegas for work, if I hadn’t already mentioned that. He asked me if it was in park…..um, yeah.

I went to the gym in the truck, took a shower when I got home, and decided to try the car again. It started right up. Weird. I hope nothing is wrong with it and that it was just a fluke.