Just wanted to say how proud I have been of my driving. To understand the importance of this, you have to understand that I waited 31 years to get my license because I was TERRIFIED of the idea of driving, it was one of my biggest phobias.
Something changed the week Dave was in the hospital and I had to drive everywhere. At some point my driving went from being terrifying to actually quite enjoyable. In fact I know what changed, Dave 🙂 I love him but he makes me nervous as a passenger, when I drive alone, I just relax and do my thing. Anyhow, I have been dropping him off at work and keeping the car all week cause he is working late and I have chiro appointments, and I am really enjoying the freedom of having the vehicle all to myself 🙂 now I want my own car, but we can’t afford the extra insurance at all, so it’s have to wait.
That is all. Fiat.