Hello.
So this morning, I drove my fun, convertible jeep to the closest Walgreens (I'm sure I was looking cute at 5:20 in the morning to all 3 cars that went by) and stepped out, whipped out my key, and hopped in the drivers seat of...... wait for it....... a minivan.
I remember when I was a teenager. My mother drove a minivan. I said "minivans are so embarrassing" "I'll NEVER drive a minivan"
Guess what I drive to work most days? Oh yes. It's a minivan. I get to cart around people in their 50s. It's thrilling. You know those "The van beckons" commercials? So not true. I'm pretty sure I take on a soccer mom mentality when I drive it too. It's scary.
On the brighter side, I only pay about $90 for gas a month. For over 1200 miles of driving.
It's another one of those Never Say Never stories. C'est la vie.
Anywho, my day was filled with reports and some gobbldygook about how I didn't fill out my timecard right. Really exciting stuff.
A titterer is a person who laughs in a restrained, self-conscious, or affected way, as from nervousness or in ill-suppressed amusement.
See you all tomorrow.
Much Love,
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
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Well, Jason and I are getting ready to trade in our sensible sedan for a mini-van. I feel a little like you about it. But I'm not willing to purchase an SUV. I refuse! So here comes the van head.
ReplyDeleteHigh five from 1,000 miles away!
ReplyDeleteBTW, we've officially entered soccer parent territory. We got a mini-van this weekend.
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