Yesterday David and I were discussing paint jobs on cars. I showed him the paint job I wanted on my Honda. He said he has to drive that car too. He really was not amused, but I was. I want this paint job. People will break their necks just taking a second look as I drive around town. I think it's cool as hell. David said I need to see my Psycho doctor again. Apparently he thinks I'm a sick woman. Hey, but I'm fun.