Driving, driving. Without driving.

I drove around and looked at cars today. A lot of driving.. a few cars. It was pretty fun. Hmm.. no it actually was the opposite of that.

The first place didn't have the car I saw online. The second place was stupidly out of the way (and closed) so I didn't bother with it. (And I wasn't sure there wasn't an outrageous toll somewhere on the way.) The third place was overly complex and frustrating to get to. One of the cars didn't have what I thought it would (my fault) and the other one was actually a possibility, but I was cold and frustrated and hungry and totally not in the mood to deal with a salesperson. So I left and got something to eat instead.

Then I went to a fourth place that was supposed to be closed, but it wasn't. I wasn't going to get out of the car because I was still eating, buuuut it didn't even matter because there seemed to be no way to drive into the actual lot look at the cars for sale. And since it was even colder than it had been the hour before, I wasn't about to make a hike out of it- so I left.

The fifth place was closed, which was fine. But it was also gated. And that wasn't fine because there was nowhere else to park to even look at the cars.

There was no sixth place because I was tried of driving my own car at that point.. nevermind any cars that could potentially be mine. The end.