Panic

If you really know me, you know the sheer terror I have of running out of gas. Especially on a busy road (like the freeway). So I'm sure you can just imagine my response when this little orange light appeared as I was in rush-hour traffic. (And no, I don't know how many miles I can drive after the light appears, I'm too scared to test it).

Not nice words were screamed at several stupid drivers in my crazy, panic stricken state trying to get off the road to a gas station.

And now you can see how busy I am... I don't even have time to remember to buy gas. (Oh, and all is well, I made it just fine to my local Maverick).

Do you see how hot it was while driving home?! Sheesh! Oh, and look at all those miles my little Precious has racked up. Sheesh again!