One of my major pet peeves, especially when I am caring such precious cargo in my car, is driving down the road and being cut off or run over by a brand new idiot driving a sports car. Notice it isn't the cars fault the numbskull is driving carelessly. The thing is these sports cars almost transform what was once a sane, careful driver into a nut.
But then my other point. Those sports cars from the 70's and 80's that have been refurbished and often a prized possession by the owner, usually the person being in their 40's or 50's. You don't see them driving recklessly down the road. No, usually I am passing them on the highway going 60 mph. And they look twice as good driving down the road verses the 'not a nice word' that ran me over to another lane on a three lane bridge yesterday morning almost killing me, my reason for living(Benjamin), and about three other people driving their cars in the early morning traffic. Talk about heart 'a racing. Then realizing a moment later what really could have happened and knowing that your husband at work that day would be one of the fireman on the accident scene. Whoa! Little too much for me at 7am.
Granted, we are fine, and nothing bad happened, but who gets my point here!?
Happy Friday to me, who will be getting off work a couple hours early to head to the gym then go pick up my boy and spend some time with my hubby on one of his four days off. YAY! Tomorrow, the plan is to go to Finger Lakes. Which I have heard to be quite the water play area for little ones. Bringing a picnic lunch and everything weather permitting.
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