I'm traumatized from saving Bucket's head from the fence and hearing the noises that he was making. He is perfectly fine, but it takes a while for those chemicals to go away. I ran. No joke. My hands were shaking afterward. Then, just to get all the shitty things over at once, I gave him a bath and cut his nails.

Now, I'm so exhausted from the come down I feel like going to bed at 8:30.

My car may be fixed. It is a possibility that the connections to my battery were just really loose. Whatever it is, it isn't my alternator. Thank you car gods.