Why is it that running errands makes me feel ridiculously grown up?
I mean, I practically am grown up (although I discovered the other day that I can't rent a car) but really, I feel like even when I'm forty-five, I'll feel incredibly grown up when I have to "run to the grocery store" or "swing by the post office."
Actually, will there even be post offices when I'm forty-five? I sure hope so.
Is anyone else obsessed with the numbers on their odometer?
Oh you're not? Well, you have to admit that it was pretty cool that I caught both of these.
Or am I the only one excited about this?
Okay. That's all. Just some ramblings for you.
2 years ago