I am officially tired.. of driving, that is. Some young college punk hit the back of my stationary minivan while I was sitting in lunchtime traffic just around the corner from Raine’s college. It comes as no surprise, of course, given that practically everyone leaves their brains at home when they jump in their cars.
I know there’s a whole movement of bloggers who have never had a bad day in their lives, uttered a single judgemental remark or written a negative post or rant. Well, I’m not one of them and frankly, I’ve had it up to here with stupid drivers.
True, there was no damage to my car but that’s not the point. I wasn’t expecting much in the way of an apology. People here don’t apologize even if they’re dead wrong. But I will give him credit for attempting a pseudo-apology, no doubt uttered defiantly.
That was yesterday. I’m glad it’s the weekend. The girls and I were up early. We don’t like to waste our weekends sleeping. I managed to get my workout in before we left for a nice, leisurely lunch at Friday’s followed by our weekly grocery run.
I’ve set up a gym at home so we don’t even have to leave the house to get our workouts. Woot woot! No more smelly gym with no air-conditioning, stinky air circulation and dirty old men who are there for the sole purpose of gawking. Why didn’t I think to set up a home gym sooner? It’s the coolest thing ever!