Me, My Friend and Mindy

Road trip with my friend this weekend. She has a thing for Hula girls so the Ninjas had company on the dash. The weather was not as predicted when plans were made but really it more about the company you are with than the location. Had a blast and forgot about the everyday. 

The Beetle Coupe got great gas mileage on the highway. Pa to MD and back one tank of gas . Well over 300 miles. Sweet!

My new friend, Beetle Coupe

New Ride. Ninjas already on board. Adventures waiting to be had. 

Every weekend, rain or shine we go for a drive someplace new. 

I must say I have been car shopping for a while and did research on quite a few cars. I test drove way too many cars. I was becoming very discouraged but then I remembered the VW Beetle Coupe. I began research and I definitely was the funnest drive of all the cars I test drove. Smooth ride and handles well. The gas mileage is good. (First tank of gas I got 29 miles per gallon in town going back and forth to work.) So here I am a new owner of a VW Beetle Coupe. 

Just a thought

Thought about running today. It was a wonderful thought, I was running, my heart pumping, the wind blowing through my hair. My legs starting to burn but enduring the discomfort to benefit physically in the end. It was a good thought but just a thought. Motivation is just not my friend right now. We seem to be on the outs. What to do to repair our friendship? Maybe a little self sacrifice. 

Fat ninja

I have become a fat ninja. It so ninja like though. Fat just sneaks up until you realize too late you have let yourself go for way too long. And your like WTF.

Green arrow addition

I love getting the little green arrow. I get to go first. Makes me feel a bit special. You all must wait til I make my left turn before you may proceed. Sometimes I go in the left turn lane just so I can go first even though I am suppose to go another way. Somedays I need that little bit of feeling special. Its a nice little silly feel good high for me.

Don't judge.

I had an amazing thought provoking comment. Then I forgot it but I swear it was amazing.......I think. Or it could be the booze. The world will never know.

Stop and smell the roses or tulips or daisies. Well not daisies. Pretty but really not the sweetest smelling flower.

Peace out