Less Gas. More Fun.
I am starting my third week since I bought my new, fuel efficient '08 Ford Focus Sedan and I still haven't put any gas in the tank. Not spending any money on gas has afforded me and DH to actually go out for a day and buy lunch in a restaurant. Saturday, we drove to a quaint little nearby town, went window shopping at all these great antique stores then stopped to have lunch at a fantastic organic, whole foods restaurant. The meal for the both of us came to $27, plus a $5 tip totaling $32 (which represents a week of stay-at-home gas in my old SUV crossover car). Afterwards, we stopped at a cafe, had 2 coffees and fresh baked amaretto cookies. All in all, it was the most loveliest of days. One that DH and I haven't experienced in months and months.
It reminded me of what our lives used to be just a few short months ago. In retrospect, I couldn't believe how drastically our lives have changed. I actually started missing my old life and wanted it back. You know, the kind of life where we had fun, enjoyed ourselves, went on vacation, bought clothes and food without thinking about the effects it would have on our survival. The days when we weekly deposited money into our IRA's and savings accounts. The days when we used to see positive returns on our investments and we had a positive outlook on our future. The nights when we actually had hundreds of television channels to watch or new DVD movies every single weekend. The nights when we used to sit down and relax over dinner and not argue over how much one was eating over the other or how we couldn't afford organic products anymore. Nowadays, we have to find satisfaction in that we are even sitting down and eating anything. Gosh, do I miss the good old days.
Yesterday, as I was driving home, I heard an advertisement on the radio that one of my gourmet food stores (which I can no longer afford to shop at) was having a chicken blow-out sale. Chicken cutlets were only $1.49 a pound (vs $5.45). I immediately wanted to go to the store. DH wanted to come with me and keep an eye on the car. I dropped him off at home because I knew he was tired and spends too much time traveling in vehicles (as part of his job). He warned me to park the car far away from everyone. Which I did. You know the next part. When I got back to the parking lot after picking up tons of chicken cutlets, there was my brand new car, alone with nothing around it, parked so far from the store, I had to walk a long trek to get back to it. There alongside the car was an empty shopping cart which placed a slight scratch in the cars' side. DH and I were devastated. But not surprised. No one has respect for cars or people's personal belongings anymore. Someone had actually tossed the shopping cart across the lanes rather than place it back in the enclosed cart corral.
Nobody really owns their own cars anymore. They are either leased, rented or have car loans against it. No one really knows what it takes to save up for a car, work hard to get the money together and purchase a car and own it outright. No one has any respect for anything anymore. I think that one point upset DH and I more than the scratch did. When I got home, DH looked at the scratched side panel, rubbed some compound on it and the scratch magically disappeared. Ah! The wonders of modern technology. I wished I could have erased the total-human-disregard-memory from my brain just as easily.
My new car gets 34-35mpg on the street and 40+mpg on the highway. It is going to be my lifeline to bring some sort of semblance and normalcy back into my new life right now. It was an expensive decision and one that neither DH or I will take lightly. We both respect the value and service the vehicle will bring into our lives. I just wish people felt the same.
And so it goes.
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