Rambling on again...
I think I've found my car, and I'm getting all jittery over it because it's a long way away and getting it home is going to be interesting. Someone has offered to help me drive it most of the way, but I haven't driven in months and I'm a little bit terrified. I really hate driving, and the last time I drove any distance I managed to destroy a tyre by clipping a curb whilst trying to change lanes. And it could be a rust-bucket just about to fall to pieces and I wouldn't be able to tell just from looking at it. I mean... How would I know?
*wibbles all over the place*
I hate trying to be mature and stuff. :(