I’ve had her for three days… and I’ve stalled her three times! 😅

Tonight I was pulling into a parking spot at my nephew’s football game and—yep—stalled her right in front of someone on a bike. The guy laughed, I laughed, and my sister laughed. It’s becoming my thing, apparently. Every time I try to move her just a little bit, she reminds me who’s in charge. I know I’ll get the hang of it soon enough.

Still, she’s an absolute dream. I’ve become ridiculously protective of her—no food, no drinks, and definitely no fast-food bags touching my seats. Speaking of seats… they’re leather. Normally I hate leather, but she has a venting system, so no more of that awful suction-cup sound when you stand up and peel yourself off the seat. You know the one — that “schlup” noise that makes you question your life choices? Yeah, none of that anymore.

She’s perfect. Absolutely perfect. It’s like she was made just for me. 💜

A year ago today: https://mwilliamsart.com/64days/2024/10/1/september-26-2024.

That was the day I changed my hair color. I still had a few long, straggly pieces left from when it had all fallen out, but the red looked great — bold and full of life. I do miss the feeling of my long hair sometimes, but today, my hair is healthy, curly, and right at my shoulders. It’s growing fast, and I love seeing where it’s headed.

The picture from a year ago might look a little tudy — but honestly, I kind of love that. I’ve got a little ’tude, and it shows. Maybe that’s part of what makes me, me. 💜