Good points well made, but this underlying feeling of discomfort that I'm now incurring is starting to hurt.
I feel like I've thought this through, and am doing the right thing.
Apart from the fact that sh'e'd in essence, have her own wheels, I also told her that she'd have fun coming to shows with me, (seperately so as not to cramp her style

) as she's always moaning that she hasn't got any friends, and has nowt to do socially...absolute load of bollox imo, but she knows best....apparently.

I reasoned that a couple of grand INVESTED in a car that probably won't go down in value, but indeed, possibly even go UP, was a far better option than just throwing an even larger wodge at a bit of legally required paper thus enabling her to drive Mrs G's car WHEN it was/is available.
I need to have some more in depth conversations with her today on all this, as my patience and goodwill gesstures are fast running out of steam.
