It feels like the morning after. Even though it is the morning after the morning after. The actual morning after just felt to unreal.

It's time to get going and put a price tag on the "Red Rocket" my old Geo Prizm. I'm hoping to get $500 dollars for it. I think it is worth it. I guess I'll bring it in to the car wash this weekend and give it a good cleaning. It'll be sad to say goodbye. I've held on to the car for too long already. I keep telling myself that I'll take my wife's old car into the shop and I'll use the "Rocket" for one final day or two. However that plan has been linger for at least two weeks now. So now the rocket is just costing me money to insure as it sits in front of our neighbors house. I'm sure our neighbor is less than happy about that. Sorry.

I was telling my wife that we are becoming a family of unfinished projects. She rightly pointed out that we are that family. We got the kitchen remodel 90% complete, our daughters play structure also 90% complete. We bought the new minivan but have yet to sell the old car, I'll give that a 95% complete. Our yard was partially landscaped by yours truly. The list goes on. This repeating pattern seems harder to break than I thought it would be. I'm guessing that this happens because we both enjoy working on the big picture but then when it comes down to the details things get less exciting and we loose interest.