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.

4 Responses to “Buyer’s Remorse or Just Angst”

  1. mim Says:

    You were also never good at allowing yourself to wallow in glee.

  2. The Ninth Says:

    Well what’s the point? Glee isn’t meant to last for more than a few seconds.

    Got the car. It’s nice.

  3. kitti Says:

    That’s maths. I was never good at maths.

  4. daffyd Says:

    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?

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