It’s amazing how when you get a new car, you quickly go from this:
To this:
That’s how I felt the whole drive home. I was afraid someone was going to hit me. Like more nervous than I usually am because I don’t trust other drivers.
That’s how I feel right now with my car parked outside. All alone. No one to protect it. Poor thing.
But the good news is that I was able to pick it up last night as anticipated. And I couldn’t be happier about it.
She sure is pretty. And she’s all mine.
