They called my car a total loss and I have mixed feelings. On the one hand: new car! On the other hand: new car payment.
I don’t trust anyone to do what they are supposed to do on the road anymore. It makes driving way more stressful than it used to be. It’s a good thing there are some good podcasts right now because white-knuckling my commute with nothing to listen to would be a bummer.
I thought a “mid-sized SUV” was what I wanted. Turned out those are boats. I want a compact SUV.
I feel like Suburu should have Pride month specials. Lesbarus for all! 🏳️🌈
That said, I’m leaning toward a Honda.
That said, it’s really unfortunate that I have absolutely zero faith in American-made cars.
Unrelated: I am excited to start some modules in my nerdy Adobe Suite online training course. Photoshop is my dreamy boyfriend and I can’t wait to learn Illustrator.
Cross stitching into the wee hours of morning while binge-watching Handmaid’s Tale is making me feel some kind of way. I keep telling myself that it’s dystopian. It’s not prophetic. Except…
My baby Who added my maiden name to his legal name at his own repeated behest. The paperwork came through today, days after he turned 10 and a half. That kid. 💗
2am is ridiculous. I am a grown-ass woman. There’s no excuse for my being up this late. Except maybe for all the swirling anxiety.