So, since we became a one-car family, I've driven myself to work only a handful of times, including today.
After a very busy, productive day at work, my brain was fried.
That was obvious when, as a coworker was driving me home, we passed the parking lot and I noticed a familiar car. It was silver and it looked like...hey, that's my car! Yep, I had asked for a ride even though I'd driven myself.
Thankfully I was able to stop him in time and I didn't get home and have C wondering where the car was. Phew! That would've been awkward.
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So I saw your page on Cheryl's blog and thought I would check it out... I have been laughing about this since you told us the story! I have had many moments like that and it is great to hear I am not the only one!
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