July 24, Middlefield.
Two days in a row now that I misunderstand Alex' or Tavo's directions in the morning and head somewhere I shouldn't have, so I decided if it happens again it's time to quit and go back to Columbia, where I can just ride my bike around and be less of an embarrassment.
What's wrong with me that I can't even see straight?
(Wish it were only a matter of eye glasses.)
Thursday, July 25, 2013
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Hmm. Maybe it's time for a GPS? Or does your phone have one? I get lost all the time, but it's not that critical when I do, unlike for you!
Thanks, Susabelle.
It's not getting lost on the way but getting confused on the lot when parking all the vehicles becomes a challenge due to a soggy field or something else and you have to head in a precise direction into your allotted spot.
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