Thursday, August 27, 2009

48

more days till I can drive again. I don't know of anyone who doesn't drive when their license is suspended. Everyone I know just keeps driving. They are just extra careful. There are so many people out there just driving along with no license. Not me though. Here I sit. Begging for rides. Mingeling my errands with the errands of others.
I feel so useless. My hands are tied to help anyone else. If I was a menace to society before I am surely a menace now for all who know me.

5 comments:

Katt said...

Sister I guess I'm a super menace!! I love you. Your not useless, make me a dress while you sit there :)

mikestribe said...

Just call me, I'll work you into the day. Besides soon, hopefully when you get back from Utah, Paul will have his license and I'll be freer and so will he.

Reminder katarina: Rachael would rather sew pillows than dresses

asious? The person driving down the left hand turn lane 90 mph to go straight because everyone else is doing the speed limit.

Brenda said...

It is humbling to have to ask for help, but you are giving others the opportunity to help YOU. You know how good it feels when you help someone in need. That's the feeling you're giving the people who love you right now.

Don't feel guilty about it. You have blessed and will continue to bless those around you for a very long time.

Ask for what you need. Be grateful that you have so many who are eager to help you. Wish I were closer. I'd love to be your errand girl!


hotifi (hm. i'd be "hot if i" lived in arizona.)

mikestribe said...

Keep being the good example, Oh and even though duster doesn't like to drive let him escort you around, Hmmmm 48 days, that could throw a kink into the Utah trip, Duster might have to drive all the way. Good thing yo don't need a license to ride in the Jamboree, Ahhh only two weeks away, better get them tires here soon, and see if the bikes still run.



anortrof: dog with a hair lip coughing and barking, anort, ruff

Rachael Papes said...

I am pretty sure that I get to drive the RZR all around up there while Dusty naps in the passenger seat Thursday. Poor thing. I hope I can remember which is the gas and which is the brake.