Today the car is in the shop. It probably should have gone in a long time ago but the guys in my life kept putting band aids on it. And money being tight I let them. Last week I had a tire replaced that the guys said was fine and that I was imagining things. Sure enough it had a nail in it.
Estimate came in at double the amount I had in the bank so the car came home again.
Interview tomorrow will be done with borrowed transportation.
It seems my goal for this year is to get back on my own two feet.