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1. Before I go further, Moya and I are fine.
2. Three shots of tequila = win (THANK you,
arrshley for leaving it here).
3. Yeah, um. Work kicked us out at 11, due to the *insert long string of swear words here* BLIZZARD. They're predicting 18 inches in some parts of Wisconsin. EIGHTEEN INCHES OF SNOW, PEOPLE.
4. Anyway. While driving home, Moya and I spun out on the on-ramp (the highways have been plowed, but the ramps, not so much). Moya is fine, I'm still pumping through with adrenaline. There were two others spots where it was almost as bad. One, when a stupid idiot going ten miles slower than me suddenly crossed into my lane. DUDE. I CAN NOT STOP, DO NOT BE AN ASSHOLE. And the second going down a hill. When you realize there is NOTHING you can do to stop your car, there's a sort of calm...
5. Did I mention the tequila? Because knowing I could drink some when I got home was the only reason I didn't pull over and just freak out.
2. Three shots of tequila = win (THANK you,
3. Yeah, um. Work kicked us out at 11, due to the *insert long string of swear words here* BLIZZARD. They're predicting 18 inches in some parts of Wisconsin. EIGHTEEN INCHES OF SNOW, PEOPLE.
4. Anyway. While driving home, Moya and I spun out on the on-ramp (the highways have been plowed, but the ramps, not so much). Moya is fine, I'm still pumping through with adrenaline. There were two others spots where it was almost as bad. One, when a stupid idiot going ten miles slower than me suddenly crossed into my lane. DUDE. I CAN NOT STOP, DO NOT BE AN ASSHOLE. And the second going down a hill. When you realize there is NOTHING you can do to stop your car, there's a sort of calm...
5. Did I mention the tequila? Because knowing I could drink some when I got home was the only reason I didn't pull over and just freak out.
