Carpooling

This is why I hate carpooling. Standing in your foyer, coat on, holding your purse, staring at the pathetic patch of garden in front of your door waiting. Waiting for someone else to pick you up. Yeah, it does save me time in the morning, but I almost think I'd rather get up earlier and wait for the bus than get a phone call 10 minutes after pick up time with an apology.

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