This afternoon I did something I haven't done since I lived at home with my parents. I washed my car in the driveway. My Jetta is black and the cleaner my car is, the happier I am. I'm also grateful for the micro-fiber towels my dad put in my trunk. He also included a gas can and jumper cables which I plan on never using. I guess today I'm grateful that I have exactly what I need to get things done.