We sold our car at the weekend and will be using my Mum's car til we leave.

OH wanted to hand the car over yesterday (his brother is buying it) but I got all emotional and asked if we could keep it another week.   It's not like I particularly care about the car, it's just a Ford Focus.  BUT, it's ours.  We're feeling so disjointed just now with living in this rental house with someone elses furniture and it suddenly felt like the car was the last shred of our "old" life and alvbeit for a week, I wasn't ready to let go quite yet!

What a plonker eh?