B: You’re not putting your seat belt on again?
Me: I’m ok in the back.
B: Not really but you’re gonna do what you want.
Thinking 🤔 I don’t know what I want. Do I want to live on the edge? Wing it? Seat of my pants it? Story of my life.
Lulu: Oh wow. There’s a wreck.
B: Sure enough. Looks like we just missed it. We’ll detour around it to the highway.
As always, more to come.