Family driver's away on vacation for the week, so it fell upon to me to drive Ma around for errands, mostly concerning the newlywed house.
It's only been two days but I never realized how draining an experience it would be. Just sit on your butt and drive around. How hard could it be, right?
Maybe it's the monotony. Maybe it's all the waiting around. Maybe it's how you have to be on-call so even when you just got home you have to step out again because someone forgot something somewhere. Oh, hell, it's all of it.
Not to sound elitist, but thank god we have a chauffeur.
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