My Beautiful Baby Jetta

I love my car.
I love my car.
I love my car.
I love my car.
I love my car.

I am so happy she's back. AND AND AND.....next Monday, she's going to the shop to patch up that busted up bumper (stoopid snowbank) and dented drivers side rocker arm (BAD SNOW BANK!) So soon, she'll be in tippy top shape. All pretty and beautiful again....woop. AND...all that is left is to get those running lights fixed and get an oil change. woop woop, then she'll be the happiest Baby Jetta EVER! This summer, I am hoping to put in some new speakers....she'll be so happy then. Then we cruise the boulevard, both looking hot and sounding so good with the sun roof open and the windows down...bumping to beats of Mangoliciousness. YAY Baby Jetta and Mango!

Is it ok to love a vehicle THIS much? I'm going to go ahead and say "Heck yeah!" I know a few others ladies in my life who can fully appreciate giant hunks of metal that hurtle you down the highway that bump your favorite tunes and are a whole lotta fun to drive. Foxy Lady comes to mind. And K's beast of a truck...and Colleen, she drives this insane massive truck as well. Little girls, BIG trucks! I am personally a big girl who likes fast cars, but to each his own yes?

I should get back to work. I am swamped and not as focused as I could be. Way too much on mind, most involving the all might dollar and trying to make it stretch and last to it's fullest. I'm thinking of picking up some kind of weekend work...we'll see, like my life isn't already complicated right?

Also, tomorrow is a big big day for my honey bunny! YAY C:)

Peace,
S