Well, acording to the local body shop, it's going to cost at least $3600 to repair my car. If it were new, that would be fine. However that's $1600 more than what we paid for my car. Thus, the kunundrum. I have to find a new car . . . and within the price range of $3000. Not exactly a happy chore. I liked my car. I miss my car. It was my car, dammit!

For the mean time I'm stuck driving a rental, which just feels weird. I was so used to my car it's strange to drive another one. And the prospect of finding a new one doesn't please me either. This isn't an excuse to go buy a new one because my car's value isn't enough to get a new one. Gah! Could life suck any more?