Traveling

My car is a little old and rickety (it's a 1995 Subaru Impreza) but I realized recently that in reality, I rarely drive it. I drive it eight minutes to class and back four days a week, to get groceries sporadically, and to visit my dad now and again. The rest of the time I get to walk pretty much everywhere. I live near our downtown area so there is a wide array of shops (functional, and not so functional), two movie theatres, three music venues, a ridiculous amount of restaurants and two of my three jobs. I can walk anywhere I need to go! Despite my bitter moods lately this knowledge makes me smile quite a bit.