Yesterday Kev was supposed to get the car. Then, yesterday, I got a call from a friend wondering if I'd like to come over to her house to watch Love Actually and have dinner. So yesterday, I called Kev before he left for work (many hours before) to see if he'd mind if I, once again, got the car.
I had a lovely time at my friends house. The movie was sweet. A holiday tradition in her house. I think I know what to buy her for Xmas. :)
And so yesterday, as I was walking home from the bus stop, before getting in the car and going to my friends house, I called Kev and asked him what he'd say if I told him he'd get to have the car today. He said he'd cry tears of joy. Smart ass.
Because you see, today, today I am riding my bike to work. Now, I've done this before so it's no big deal, right? Wrong. Today I'm riding to the second furthest store from where I live. At least I think it is. Maybe downtown is the second furthest. But yeah, it's about 3 miles from home. I'm riding with a coworker (who is jazzed that I agreed to her idea of riding in together).
And it's already too late to say no because Kev's left...with the car.
4 comments:
your furthest (or second furthest) location is only 3 miles from your house?? you lucky, lucky girl.
Happy Riding!!
Don't you remember walking three miles to school in knee deep snow? And, it was uphill both ways.
Giggle.
Love ya,
Dad
yes, k, but think about it 3 miles to you is a walk in the park. 3 miles to me is more like 300 miles. although i made it! :)
dad, i forgot about all that snow walking. and all those hills!
I love that movie (and own it). So, are you going to buy her a gold locket with a ruby in it? hehe
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