I am an impetuous writer. I post the blog before I do a final edit. This could be seen as disrespectful to the world at large - like half cooking the rice for a curry and serving it to guests because you're simply... too hungry to wait. Am I bad? No, just impatient. Anyway how did I manage to change the make of car in the last paragraph of a long story in which the car had been the sole constant? Apparently it was easy. Yes the beloved Peugeot changed to a Mazda (they don't even have a single alphabetical letter in common). My beloved wife who generously reads most of what I write was the only one to pick it.
Now for some more punctuation adjustments.