T -23 Days and Counting

RIP, 1994 Buick Lesabre.

The car is not beyond repair, but it will cost almost as much to repair as the car is worth. Not one brake line is bad, but FOUR are bad. Argh. So much for that. I told my step-daughter (from my first marriage) that if she wanted to foot the bill for the repair I'd sign the car over to her. She was delighted with the deal. I want nothing more to do with that car. It's a money sink and I'd be worried the whole trip to Georgia about what else would break. Stick a fork in it, it's done.

I haven't made any progress on packing today. I've been making phone calls and doing calculations. I have one last trip to my weight loss surgeon in Indianapolis, but I will just rent a car for the day.

Maybe tonight I will get something done.