Ziva, o Ziva. Her electrical system went snake when I touched the alarm fob when it started beeping (due to low battery) yesterday. I removed the battery and didn’t think any more of it, but then all hell broke loose after I got it back from the shop – weird weird stuff! I managed to get it to the shop, and the brake light and running lights were going on and off, and a horrific relay noise was coming from the dash, and the blue lights radiating from the alarm are triggering a migraine, and I’m scared out of my mind that she’s been possessed by Satan.
The brake light is an easy fix; the aftermarket alarm is getting yanked out today (I am morally opposed to car alarm systems and should have had it yanked from the outset) and Ziva continues to be a very, very temperamental hunk of purple ironmongery. And somewhere, Loki is laughing. Grr Grr Grr!