my commute was an amazing place

for me to get creative. It took 50-55 minutes each way, barring accidents, construction, ducks, geese, or whatever. And fortunately for me, I had different ways to get to and from work, like seven or eight routes.

i am a stickler about driving properly

and 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.

pet peeve for sure. almost, but not quite, as bad as the misconception of

possessives and contractions. Ugh!³ English is my second language and I get it — why I super like the song Word Crimes by Weird Al Yankovic. Digressed =|.