my commute was an amazing place

for me to get creative. It took 50-55 minutes each way, barring no accidents or construction, ducks, geese, whatever. And, fortunately for me, I had different ways to get to and from work, like seven or eight routes.

and i am a stickler about driving properly

I do not understand not abiding by proper driving and road etiquette. To which my husband responds that speeding is breaking proper driving rules and etiquette, but I don’t think so. When I speed, I do so properly.

almost, but not quite, as bad as the misconception of

possessives and contractions (speaking of being a stickler). Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! English is my second language and I GET IT, which is why I super-like the song Word Crimes by Weird Al Yankovic. Woops, digressed =|.