Well, tonight was bitter-sweet. A potential buyer came over last week to look at my Jeep, and tonight I signed over the title. It was sweet because I really believe that God helped me to sell it. But it was tougher than I expected standing on the porch and watching someone else drive away in my blue baby. She represents almost seven years of great memories.
Leah and I are going to experiment with one car for a few months and see how it works. Then maybe I'll become a member of this club.