A testament to what a fucking tool I am sometimes.
I had some extra time this morning before class, so I decided to go exploring on my way. I saw what looked like an interesting little unmarked dirt-road.
As I drove I noticed all the road signs were really tiny.
I'm on a snowmobile trail. Good thing there are no snowmobiles around.
As the path turned from gravel, to dirt, to a grassy path, I started to think maybe I wasn't going to come out at a road. Plus things were getting bumpy, and I was far enough into the sticks that there was still snow on the ground in places.
Let me tell you, 'off-roading' and '1991 Sunbird' are two words that should never be spoken in the same sentence.
After a nice little 27-point turn on the cowpath, I decided maybe I should stick to the main roads. For today anyway.
Exploring is FUN!