forget me not

Carpooling is great. It saves gas, car mileage and gives you company on your ride to and from work. It’s great, unless the person driving forgets to pick you up at the end of the day. If I were to somehow be forgotten by my husband – hypothetically speaking of course, I’d probably sit on that tiny half ledge on the side of Albertsons and wait. Hypothetically speaking.

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