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I get my car back! I am so excited I almost cried!

The first thing I'm going to do is sit inside, close the door, hug the steering wheel and tell her how much I love her. I mean, I almost lost her without expressing how greatly I appreciate her starting up every day and getting me places. I mean, I am a mover and a shaker! Without my beloved car, I'd surely shrivel up and die. Well at least I'd be a crabby miserable waste of a human being.

I have to admit, however, I kind of liked the Impala. I feel like I've been cheating. Don't worry, baby, that chevy didn't mean anything to me.

Tonight, I swim. Then, I shall Ryan (we're together so much, he's no longer just a noun). Hopefully we'll see Berg, Hyser and Mandy.

Tomorrow we bowl. Sunday we devour lasagna that Hyser's Mom made especially for us. I hate to wish the weekend away, but I can hardly wait!

Have a great weekend! You might want to avoid the NE Minneapolis area tonight. I won't be driving, but I will be in the area. And obviously, I'm dangerous.


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