An Airbag Took My Life

After a few years of getting these recall notices about my airbag, I finally broke down and took my car in to get it replaced yesterday. (I guess after one urgently worded, handwritten notice delivered to our door. At first I was a little lackadaisical about it as I was SURE I wouldn't have my car much longer anyway, obviously I still have it now but it didn't seem like it'd last at the time oh and then I generally procrastinate horribly.) Well, now I no longer need to worry about my airbag going off and horribly killing me so that's a plus. Later in the evening Mary Beth and I watched a little tv, we watched more Fat Salt Acid Heat and Russian Doll.