Fear The Speck.

This is the new car. Joe's mom had just bought it new a few months before she was diagnosed. Before she died she had told Joe that she wanted him to have it. So we have it.  It is known as THE SPECK.  Long story that I wont go into now, basically its pretty evident why I call it that.  I thought I would hate driving it (I drive it because I rack up the most miles on a daily basis) but so far its not too bad.  One thing I like about it, it uses hardly any gas.....I mean a tank lasts me at least a week.  The Trooper needed gas every 3 days (which Joe drives now).  The gas-guzzling truck (V8 F-150) sits off to the side while Joe decides what he wants to do with it.  The Speck has one bad quality, its 2 door and therefore a real pain in the ass to get kids in and out of.  The hatchback is small but I can fit pretty much all of my groceries in there.  It is very low to the ground and kinda feels like I'm sitting in a capsule or an egg, took awhile to get used to that.  I'm used to being in an SUV of some kind, looking down on everyone. Anyway, I used a stock photo because I'm too lazy right now to go outside an take a picture. Ha!  After my last exam I came home and went to bed......heaven. I got up at 4:40 am to study so I was whipped. Going to the gym today to work out some tension!!!

Time to go get Child #1 off the bus. Tata!