We’re A 2 Car Family Again

photo credit: dann :*equestrian apparel
Trust me, it isn’t as glamorous as it sounds.
Apparently when my uncle died he left me his truck. It’s not much to look at, but it’s a vehicle. And the timing is perfect, with the weather becoming cold it’s harder to walk places we need to go. Now Michael can take the truck to work and I have to car in case we need to go somewhere.
Part of me feels so guilty. The part that chooses to walk places instead of sucking down fossil fuels, the part that was thrilled to move here where we are closer to downtown making walking easier. The treehugger in me is kicking my ass.
Screw guilt though. It was 29* F today. If we had tried to walk my inner treehugger would have frozen to death.
I hate winter.








Woohoo! I feel ya! Hate the cold too!