I just arrived at Global Foods where I drove completely on my own. It’s 45 minutes on a difficult highway.
Shit’s terrifying but what wouldn’t I do for food? Now the trick is to get back in one piece.
N is cheering me on with text messages from work.
Please don’t answer his texts while you are driving. PLEASE…
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Oh God. Of course, I’m not texting while I drive. I meant we exchange text messages before I set out on my way and after I arrive at the destination and then before I set out on my way back, etc. I’m sorry I confused everybody. Driving makes me very loopy.
But I’m back home now, safe and sound. And with tons of ethnic food. 🙂
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