Buyer’s Remorse or Just Angst
In a little while I’m going to take the rental car back. I’m going to take the train and then the bus to get home. I’ll actually go past home and go right to the dealership.
I’ve got that “OMG WRONG” feeling. That non-specific sort of dread. Like I’ll get to the dealership and it’ll all have been a joke, or the paperwork will have gotten screwed up, or something will have gone wrong. Or I’ll have a problem at the rental place again. Or I’ll get stuck in traffic on my way home from work and not make it to the dealer on time.
The odds are probably very much against anything bad happening, but I was never good at math.

June 3rd, 2008 at 4:42 pm
You were also never good at allowing yourself to wallow in glee.
June 3rd, 2008 at 6:07 pm
Well what’s the point? Glee isn’t meant to last for more than a few seconds.
Got the car. It’s nice.
June 3rd, 2008 at 6:46 pm
That’s maths. I was never good at maths.
June 4th, 2008 at 5:41 am
DA I understand that when accelerating very quickly in a Yaris the phrase isn’t “put the pedal to the metal” it’s “WALK THE PLANK!”
Is it an evil Yaris?
Quasi Evil?
Evil Lite?