Driving in the dark

If you know me, you probably know that driving in the dark is one of my least favorite activities.  This weekend, because Mr. IM and The Girl are going to her last Middle School Father/Daughter Dance, I was assigned the task of bringing The Boy to Snowboard team.  We left at 5:30 this morning and it was dark.  Very dark.  So I turned on my trusty GPS (phone version, with road updates) and off we went. The little GPS voice talked to me all the way and we arrived safely (and early).  I think the message here is that when I listen to the voices I'm supposed to listen to, then everything turns out fine.  And that my new car does have really good headlights.  Ahhh...