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In the past year, lots of things happened relating cars.

- Our car broke down in the middle of an on ramp...

- Becca got in a serious car accident and broke my favorite car.

- We moved to Provo.

Looking at that, you'd think, "Hey Lara, those first two things are bad but the last one, is that really so bad?" Lemme answer that question real quick- YES. That is the WORST thing on the list. Driving in Provo is a horror movie taking place in your car. It's terrifying. Because of all these things, I've kinda quit driving.

I feel bad about that. I feel like it's making me some kinda helpless woman who has to let her husband drive for her. It's not that bad though. I take the train every day so it doesn't even matter. And it's fun letting Joe drive because I can put my feet on the dashboard. And Joe is a great driver. He has a European license. You know he has to be good if he has one of those. He's even driven on the Autobahn! Bragging about how cool my husband is.  I don't mind not driving, though I wonder what people think of me when I tell them I don't really drive anymore.

Today, I had to drive. From Provo to SLC. Oh my freaking gosh. It was horrifying. I didn't enjoy it at all. I missed my cozy seat on the train with the sun coming through the window and the friendly people walking around. It gave me perspective for how nice it is to ride the train! 

Having not driven in a while, I was able to really notice what it was that made traffic occur and all those things. Like people weaving through lanes when cars start slowing down. It was as if all of the sudden, all of the cars really needed a break. 

I don't know where this post was going. I guess I just wanted to tell the world that

-I don't drive anymore.

-Driving is scary.

-Ride the train/bus/even airplanes.


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