Thats what I thought.
Thats not what happened.
See, if you look on the time stamp of this post, you'll see that its past 3:15. Heck, its past 3:30! As I live & breathe (and type this), its 3:41. And I'm at school. Because I'm stranded.
But its not because I've married a man who is stubborn, incorrigible (which I spelled correctly the 1st time!! go me!), and strong-willed, although he is those things a lot of the time. I'm stranded because of something that looks a little like this:
though probably only a little.
This reminds me of another time (but much worse) that I was left stranded due to a fire call. But I'll have to tell you more about that later, because Handsome has vanquished the flame monster and is now here to get me.
Living it like I stole it,