Sometimes I think I am a lot like my car. Just when I need to get going, I can’t seem to get into gear. My poor old bones and joints are rather like the car’s shocks…..stripped. Lately, my car battery has decided to drain every 24 hours. This has been less than amusing. There is nothing that says “how quickly can I become slightly angry” than getting into your car after a long day at work, only to find that it will not start. My expertise with jumper cables could earn me a spot on Grey’s Anatomy…………..