A while back I nearly bought this car. It was a joy to look at but a nightmare to own. It had so many problems you could’ve written a book about it, so in many ways I’m glad I didn’t buy it, but I also really regret it too.
It would have been a brilliant car even though it would have been a money pit. Perhaps sometimes you should do things that you know are wrong or bad for you or whatever just because it might be fun. Sometimes maybe it is worth taking a risk just to do something for the sheer joy of it.
I regret not getting the car. I hope I won’t make the same mistake again, but I can’t be sure.
Can be difficult times. Often too full, of things to do, of raised expectations, of a the need to get everything done.
On occasion though there is some time to stop and think and spend a little extra effort in not being too busy to think.
It is important. I think I need to take some pictures or something.