Bleh.
Well dammit. Drew and I went to look at cars yesterday. I absolutely fell in love with a 2003 VW Jetta, 26,000 miles on it, monsoon sound system with cd and tape. Silver, gray interior. 2 small dings on one door, one tiny on the hood, a bit of curbing on one wheel, ciggie burn and stain in backseat(stain looks like coffee). $8950. DAMN. Went in, applied for credit...the guy wasn't gonna make us give a down payment. I give him the app, he comes back..."I'm sorry Mrs. Pittman, but you don't have ENOUGH credit". Fuckshitdamn. So if I can find a co-signer that's not my husband, I think I'm gravy. But, how easy is that? I imagine, it's not. Gah. Drew's about to MAYBE get another job, which I'm VERY happy about, but the only running vehicle we have isn't one we own. If Drew gets this job, we have no way to get anywhere. So, anyway, I think I'm done with my venting for now.