The Beast and Me

Justin has a truck..a big truck, a Ford F150..well its big to me anyway. We were off this morning to grocery shop for our holiday weekend. Justin was putting Jacks car seat back in the truck and I nestled in the passenger seat. Still half-asleep and dreary eyed my door opens and Justin throws the keys at me. WTF!@# You want me to drive. Shit. I can barely see over the hood. Excited nonetheless, I hopped in the front seat. I had to adjust the seat as I couldn't really reach the brake. I made my seat as comfy as possible. Justin was just laughing. And off we went. Its not as intimidating as I thought. I was able to see over the hood. And we arrived at Albertsons in one piece. It was good. Driving home I wasn't as freaked out..more comfortable. In just a wee bit, we are heading to Target to buy a new vacuum and a few odds and ends. I will drive of course. Justin is looking forward to going out to dinner sometime and he can actually have a couple two three cocktails and I will be the designated driver. :) 'Bout freaking time!