One thought continues to stick out at me as I type this: I don't want to use the car that I have rented. Don't know why. It works just fine, it serves my needs, and like I said in my previous blog post, I rented the car because I wanted to just fucking drive a car that wasn't going to give me any goddamn problems, even if it was only for just 48 hours. (Still think that getting a rental that says service is due for it is a stupid, ironic joke, but it drives fine.) And at $114 (plus gas) for two days it seems like a steal to me, even though I might be totally fooling myself. Still, I don't like it. I guess I hate that I don't trust my parents' minivan right now, with it unlocking itself and the door open indicator light coming on while I drive.
Or, maybe I don't like that I have to wake up at 6 to go to work. Anyway, there's a decent chance I might rent another car for two days next week to tide me over until I get the car back. I can get a rental for less than $100. Can you believe it? I might get over both my reticence over renting the car and my bad mood.
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