I downloaded the Digest of Ohio Motor Vehicle Laws on Friday. I started reading it after I finished
Kiss the Girls and Make Them Spy a few hours ago.
I forgot how many rules there were for driving. I pretty much have just the one that reads "Don't hit anything."
Thinking about driving tomorrow is making me nervous. I can already feel that queer feeling at the base of my spine I always had during my practicals at driving school. It didn't help that my instructor was calling me a moron for driving five miles under the speed limit.
... I don't think I want to do this anymore.