My beloved Jeep just bit the bullet. It’s new car time for Torie. MY thoughts have been consumed with cars cars cars. Then, Mr. Torie asks me to move in with him. He asks me to do this after hearing that my mom (who suffers from extreme depression) is moving to New York to live with my Grandma and seek treatment. So, to summerize…new car + new place to live + not living in the same state as my mom for the first time in my 21 year old life + finding a place for the dog and the kitties = AAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
I’m so overwhelmed. Tell me happy stories.
p/s/ What do you guys think? A 93 Jeep Grand Cherokee or A 93 Honda Civic? They have 129000 and 149050 miles respectivley.
Torie