I think it was a mistake for me to order this calendar... I hung it in my cube at work and I find myself daydreaming at the Feb. pic and wishing I was wheeling in Moab! I start to hear the moaning, chirping tires, the revving motor, and then friction from the brakes holding a VX on an incline. Then I snap out of it and realize I am doing nothing at work... How many days to go????