They say **** comes in 3's. Hit the tree with the sled, Emma drives her car over our culvert, then last night out in Falcon, I hit a curb. From the skid marks, I wasn't the first. Luckily I was going slow, apparently not slow enough for a solid sheet of ice. Litterally the skickest roads I've ever been on last night. Luckily it was a low curb and I was able to drive over it.
Today sucks, I have to drive to fawking Conifer and then back to the springs. 3 appts again.... Got 80k out for the month though.