I picked up a friend of mine and we drove over an hour and a half to go to a viewing. Long trip, but the friend had lost their dad (and they are a good friend). It was the least we could do to go to the viewing for a bit.
I love to talk to this friend of mine, let's call her Lady Cane (she sometimes needs to walk with her cane do to her health).
So Lady Cane and I are traveling and chatting, chatting and traveling. Did I mention I like her company? She's really starting to open up more, and I like that because I really think you get to know people when you can open up to them and just share your life with them. She, unfortunately, got an earful about my family. . .hopefully I didn't scare her away from taking any road trips in the future with me.
It started to rain as we came home, but God sent us a trucker. I really believe that. It was pitch black, raining, foggy. . .oh, and did I mention that I still have a sensitivity to light and night driving is not such a great idea? This trucker was in front of us almost all the way back home, and all I had to do was follow the red lights of the back of his trailer. Thank you, kind "sir" (who knows, it could have been a gal driving) and thank you, God, for sending them our way. It took longer, but it just gave Lady Cane and I time to chat more. ;)
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