Drove angrily, and it was fun!
Got home and discovered my boyfriend's elderly St Bernard had a couple of very messy accidents in the house. Dragged the dog onto the patio and proceeded to drive spiritedly to Walmart for cleaning supplies; enjoyed the rather speedy acceleration and interesting sounds of the 228i when revved appropriately.
...and in the course of dragging a dog that outweighs me by 20 lbs outside, I stepped into some of his squishy mess and tracked it into the car.
All-weather mats mean easy clean-up, fortunately...