Aug 12, 2008 10:57
I drove part of the way to Cavan over the bank holiday weekend, still brimming with pride. It's hard to coordinate practice at home though, 'cause the mother won't take me out, and when dad gets home it's time for me to go out for the evening. I love being behind the wheel, it gives me such a buzz. I'm just petrified of causing an accident, because from the way pater goes on, it sounds inevitable. Words of sound advice: do not learn to drive from a family member.
I love that I still have over a month and a half of summer left. I only wish the weather was better. Hopefully we'll have our usual lovely Indian summer. Going to buy an academic diary today so my life can be super-organised. Wishful thinking?
Oh man, I'm just in the mood to read some D.H. Lawrence and write letters to strangers.