I just wanted to thank you for my exciting ride/walk to work this morning.
There is NOTHING quite like the feeling of “maybe I’ll run out of gas” that gets your heart pumping in the morning.
Oh, and when that orange gas light (that is located near the E setting on the gas gauge) comes on, you are supposed to put gas IN. You are not to go all the way to work and BACK without telling your mother she needs gas.
And that three blocks (in the newly fallen snow) I had to walk to get to my school when my car died? That totally cancelled out my trip to the gym tonight. And I’m thinking that since I had to carry my teacher bag, my computer and all the snacks for the 100th day of school party as well, it means no weight lifting needed, either.
A word of caution - don’t ask me to borrow the car for awhile. I’m still pissed.