I had met my driving instructor named Jackie and she overseen me backing up and going on more busy roads then what my brother had not put me through. I liked to think I did good, being that I didn't hit anyone or anything. There was a mistakes that I would thinking could go against me. I can only wonder what it would have been like without prior help from my brother's lessons. SoShe has yet to get a phone call on his unbiased opinion if I can drive by myself or not.


And THEN...



Last night I had a peculiar dream of being at a Wet And Messy convention with no booth related at all the subject. A guess the number puzzle game, some sort of Nintendo booth..I had gone outside thinking that would make it easier to clean up the gunge. but nothing....