There was a message waiting for me on the answering machine from a prospective buyer when we returned home from dinner tonight! Yahooo! Unfortunately, it's too late to call her back tonight.

It would be nice to have it sold ASAP. Otherwise, I have to keep moving it every week to accomodate the street cleaners. I do know that I'll cry my eyes out the day I sell it, though.

It's very weird indeed driving New Car. It feels really tall, like I'm driving a ridiculous SUV (an icky thought). I'm used to hugging the road in sports cars. Plus, New Car drives very quiet and smooth; it's a little disconcerting to me. I'm used to "feeling the road" a little more... and being partly deaf from engine noise.

Another thing that's strange to me is how large and cavernous it feels on the inside even though it looks like a small car on the outside. Very tricky engineering, if you ask me. Then again, I'm used to a tiny car so this observation might not hold a lot of water.

I came here to write something interesting, but I've lost my train of thought.

It's late. I'm tired.

Goodnight.