So... I go outside yesterday to check on something and I see the cars and wonder why oh why would my mom park her car like this.. how strange. Then I realized.. no.. she didn't park it this way. The car decided that the emergency break was a mere suggestion and decided to go on an adventure all his own.
Now, I'm not sure what possessed it to TURN, but it missed me. Although, I did come out one night to have the stupid Ford kissing my bumper. Yea, Evey (my car) was NOT comfortable with that kind of attention. Needless to say, I'm not terribly comfortable with it either. 
I was watching this blurb of Cassandra Christensen Barney and she made a comment about this painting she did called "Be Where Your Feet Are." It's something that has been in the back of my mind for the last few weeks.. I ended up with..
meets old adventures
I've got a story I've got to write for next week. Day 2 and 3600 words thus far.. The plot is taking an evil twist. I LOVE it!! I've just got to GET there. I wonder how it'll end. (bahaha)
4 comments:
1. Love that you know Cass Barney
2. Love that I spy my feet in there
3. I miss you.
4. DAYS! I get to see you in mere DAYS!
PS! Did it turn because the steering wheel was cranked to the right? Thank goodness! My mom always said to do that just in case the e-brake failed. And now I see the wisdom in action. Poor Evey!
I'm assuming it was cranked to the right, since it didn't hit my car.. BUT I didn't drive the Ford last.. so I have no idea.
Haha I love the wonderful way you explained your car story. It made me laugh.
I love and miss you so much!!
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