All I want for Christmas is to have my dream car back. All I’d ask for 29th next week, is to spend another sunny morning sipping a coffee and cruising to do a single silly little errand. It’s still unbelievable to say I won’t be anymore. This cool car that was much apart of me reached the end of an era as my car was hit and totaled outside my apartment overnight, while I was asleep (😭). I really loved my ride, named her Anita ‘cause lots of Baker played when I first got it. Engine seized. Sat for a while. Never lost hope, and daily drove it for 3 years solely. Holding space for everyone who really knew how much I loved this one, and to everyone who got to feel that and even ride in it. This one hits so hard, but I appreciate all of you who got to share it with me. And really thank you to Jim, Kate & Seth!!!!!! 😭😭😭😭😭😔