Speaking of my love, he happens to be at work with our seemly broken car and that would just be our luck. Just what me need living is small town central Pennsylvania, to be car-less. Especially when he works close to 30 miles from home. At least we have convenient stores and a grocery store with in walking distance from our home. Also on a plus side he happens to have a great mother who has pulled us out of SO many ruts and will no doubt help us in any way that she can. We're suppose to be buying his sisters car. Maybe that will have to come a little earlier than planned and then I can FINALLY push this one into the river (metaphorically speaking of course).
Staying on the topic of cars, I need to learn how to drive one. I am 25 pushing 26 and I have never even had my permit. I make excuses like I don't like being yelled or laughed at but that can't be true. Those things have happened to me my whole life. It could be possible that I am scared to death to have such a big responsibility. By getting behind that wheel I hold the lives of myself, my passengers (who would likely be my daughter) and everyone else in my hands. Knowing that making even a slight mistake could mean lost lives scares the hell out of me. I guess these are all things that I should work out since living where I live one should know how to drive.
Well I guess I am going to get outta here and go watch the game.
Until next time, Amare vobiscum..
I used the word happens a lot. Guess that's my first "how do I make this a better experience?" lesson =).
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