I passed my final road test today, and so ends a sordid eight year journey to get a driver’s license. It’s not because I’m necessarily a bad driver – I’m just a good procrastinator.
In other news, because my roadtest was in the morning and I would be using my dad’s Buick (I don’t own a car; another reason for being rusty), I elected to stay overnight at my parent’s house. It’s weird sleeping in your old bed in your old room. To top it off, my mom as usual was saving on hydro by turning the thermostat waaay down. Everything is so small, and cold. And dusty.