It’s times like these I am starkly aware of my aloneness. Weirdly, I’m ok! I’m just stuck at a stupid car place, waiting for the technicians to tell me what the heck is wrong with my car. I probably won’t understand, and I’ll probably pay for something I don’t really need. I’ll need to call my dad, wrote about it on FB, hoping one of my mechanic boys at home can help a gal out. It’s times like this I wish I was home. But, I’m
Not. I’m here, in a waiting room… Ummm, waiting.
Guess I’ll study, so I can get out of here at some point. 🙂