It is a series of steps, that all may logical sense, but they lead to a horrifying conclusion.
I am still trying to keep the credit card bill as low as possible. The period ends on Monday, so I only have to survive two more days, and then I’m done and can waste my money again. (The words willy-nilly come to mind… Are those words?) Unfortunately, my car is running on fumes. I need to gas it up if I want to go anywhere, and in this economy, gas is very expensive. But if I can hold off on driving for the weekend, I’m good.
So I work at home today. That skips the daily commute. But there is still the regular Friday party. I want to go to that. Fortunately there is a great solution. I need to fit more running into my schedule, and the party isn’t that far. And now I know that it is only 32 minutes away. It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining. Warm. I can even run home at night.
At around nine o’clock though, it started snowing. That is not a good sign.
It was actually quite nippy out. And I am very thankful that someone gave me a ride home. She even had a very warm car.