Okay – seriously. I have forgotten how bad Toronto traffic can be. We were so spoiled this summer in the South of France. There were virtually no cars on the road. It was great driving – with the exception of Chris aka The Husband – being the sole driver. I can’t drive standard. Bummer! Very hard to relinquish control.
But now we are back home and I’m in charge in the car. That’s right – I do ALL the driving. Don’t worry, I’m not emasculating The Husband. He is happy (okay somewhat happy) to sit in the passenger side of the car reading / writing on his Blackberry. The man has a serious addition those devices. It’s like crack for him!
Funny story Chris told me about his first experience back in an automatic car. He thought he was still driving stick and kept reaching for the clutch
It’s only August and traffic is nutty. I’m dreading when everyone is back to work and school starts up! Ugh! Deep Breaths – Deep Breaths.
France is full of round-abouts. When we were there this summer, I hated the round-abouts. I pretty much closed my eyes every time, or clenched my fists and teeth. But now I’m thinking that they are far more efficient. Traffic doesn’t have to come to a complete standstill at every bloody traffic light. There’s a lot of traffic lights in the T-Dot.
What do you think? Does traffic drive you nuts too? Maybe this is a sign I should get out and walk some more.
Things never change!