After 12 weeks of riding in the passenger seat with my 'pillow buddy,' I finally put my big-girl pants on and hopped into the driver's seat (BY MYSELLLLF!). I felt like a newly licensed 16 year old (circa 1976), that was finding any excuse to run an errand for her parents. First stop, an acupuncture visit, then a quick stop to the post office, chiropractor and back to the acupuncturist to pick up my herbs. Whoa, what freedom! I cranked up the music, sang my heart out and hit the open road (ok, so I only drove the surface streets and mostly left handed!), but the point is, I drove!
You go girl! But not too fast that you get a ticket.
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