As I looked around the area I was in I saw that there were multiple hotels within walking distance. So I left my car in the auto repair shop parking lot and walked to one of the hotels and got a room for the night. My sister, H, who lives in Utah (about 4 hours away) drove up that night for moral support. I'm glad she did.
I went to the auto repair shop as soon as it opened the next morning and told them my situation. They told me that they couldn't fit me in until Friday that week (it was Monday morning). So I asked for phone numbers for other auto repair shops to see if they had any availability that day. I called three of them and all of them said that they couldn't fit me in until the end of the week also. So I called H (who was still at the hotel) and she said I could just leave my car there and she would drive me to Utah that day and then back the next weekend to pick up my car.
I went back in to tell the people that I would just leave it there (instead of having it towed somewhere else). It happened to be a different person at the desk this time and I told him my situation and he said that that was totally fine if I left my car there the whole week.
Since H had arrived at the hotel so late the night before, she needed to take a nap before we drove to Utah. I'm glad that she needed that nap. While she was sleeping, the auto repair shop called and said that they had looked at my car. They figured out what was wrong with it and said that they could get it fixed that day. Yay!!! It was my spark plugs. I was so happy that they ended up getting to it that day and that we hadn't left the area yet, because we would have if H hadn't needed a nap.
H and I had to check out of the hotel and my car was not done yet so we went on a drive.
We drove the scenic road of Colorado National Monument. The entrance to the road was not far from Grand Junction. They had scenic lookouts all along the drive and we stopped at a few. Here are some pictures from our drive!
It was a really pretty drive!
I got the call from the auto repair shop almost as soon as we were done with the drive saying that my car was finished. Yay!
H and I found a place a really yummy place to eat for lunch (that I can't remember the name of) and then went to pick up my car. I was so happy that they were able to get to my car that day. I'm thankful that I happened to pull into an auto repair shop parking lot. I'm thankful that there were hotels within walking distance of the shop. I'm thankful my sister drove to meet me. I'm thankful the shop got to my car that day.
Apparently I have bad luck when driving my own car across country. Because when I moved out to Virginia from out west, my car (a different car than my current one) broke down outside of Lincoln, Nebraska. That time the problem was the oxygen sensor but it also caused my car to stop accelerating. My brother, M, was driving with me that time.