I had a busy week-end, we received friends Saturday night, drank a bit (too much), it was fun (mostly after they were gone, but that's only because me and my man are always SOooo playful after a few drinks .
Sunday we hit the road, we went to see family. Bad weather for driving a long distance, but I'm a careful driver -at least since my accident 2 years ago, this time of year-. If I find the pics of my since-dead Jeep I'll post them. We did 2 flips, at least 3 feet off the ground. Best adrenaline surge in my life. Nobody got hurt too badly (outside of Xander, my Jeep), scratches, bruises, back and neck aches, but I still have a feeling we were lucky. I understand now why good winter tires ARE important!
Anyway, we came back late and cuddled on the couch watching TV. It was, overall a good week-end.
xxx later!
P.S.: Do you name your cars, or am I the only weirdo who does? The car I have now, it's name is Max...
I do thank my car after a long and safe ride, and I do take care of it and apologize when I can't have it repaired right away. I'm sure it understands. And I, too, feel that if you like your car, it will like you back...
xxx
however, it handles like ass in the snow.