Ugh! We’ve been here for 10 days now and I’ve been so busy cleaning, unpacking, and shopping that I haven’t even thought about either washing my car to taking it to the car wash. Every time I get in the car, I cringe. I feel like I’m hauling around the dirt from four states on it and it’s a little embarrassing. I had resigned myself to the fact that my car would tale a beating on the drive out here, but it’s so dirty I really have no idea what souvenirs I may have picked up along the way. Maybe I should just write on the back window with my finger, “Please help, I’m not from around these parts and I cant find the car wash”. Yes, I could at least hose it off, but you see it’s so warm here that I think that would actually make it worse! Before, I was really conscientious about keeping my car clean, but some strange phenomenon has taken place. Somehow, a clean car isn’t quite as important anymore, in fact most days I don’t even feel like putting on makeup. EEEK!