Aunt Annie and I are trying to take a “rest day” today, except for doing laundry, as tomorrow and Monday are probably going to be quite busy days.
We need to start packing, I need to go grocery shopping, and on Monday, I need to both pick up the rental car and continue packing for Tuesday’s departure…
But not before I have one final discussion with a neutral third party as to whether going on this trip makes any sense at all.
My therapist got into a minor car accident on Friday, and her cousin died today, so I’ve not been able to speak with her regarding a particularly weighty issue on my mind.
And, really, neither Aunt Annie nor I haven’t really been able to rest today.
We’ve been fidgeting and worrying all day long, wondering aloud whether we could or should try to take some of the money we’ve raised to put a down payment on a new and/or used and/or leased car, given that the 17-year-old Pacifica isn’t safe for anything but errand-running in the city (which we found out on Friday afternoon)…
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