I'm borrowing my parents' van for the next few days so that I can take care of the dog while they're out of town. I was going to bus to their house yesterday and found out that it would take me two hours. They live six miles away. Walking would be faster. Oh boy.
I am not excited about all the driving I'm going to be doing at all. I wish there were another practical way for me to get out there, or that they would hurry up and move to midtown. Bandit needs food and someone to let him out once in a while, though, so I guess I'll deal with it.
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