I still had the rental car so when we woke up this morning I was able to drive Amanda to the airport.  I gave her a kiss and told her that I would miss her.

"I'm only going to San Diego", she said.  "I'll be back in the morning.  I'm pretty sure you'll be ok."  She laughed as she said all of this.

But I really would miss her.  I kissed her again and we set off to the airport.

Amanda had only brought one small carry on bag with her to take on the trip.  "Give me a call when your back in Vegas and I'll come get you." 

"Ok Paul...I have a feeling you won't be driving this rental by then."  And with that she disappeared inside the terminal.

Amanda was right.  I was going to get a new car.  So I drove to the "Auto Mall" and just to make sure I didn't procrastinate, I called the rental car company and had them pick up the rental car.  Now if I wanted to drive home I would have to make a decision and buy a car.

I'm sure most people would like to have this problem:  Gee, I need a new car and price is no object.  It is really hard deciding what I should buy. 

I don't know if it's just me or that all rich people think this way, but I have to admit that I can be pretty much an idiot at times.  If buying a car was the most pressure I would feel today then I'm doing good and shouldn't be complaining about anything.