9 Feb 2010
9:23 PM
You would think that I would love to be chauffeured around, but apprently I have control issues. Ryan is the most patient guy on the planet and the one place I know I annoy him the most is in the car. I am the WORST backseat driver ever and he is so patient while I tell him what to do and who to honk the horn at and where to turn. He is better at directions than me so why would I tell him where to go? Maybe when we make our first million I will have a car made with a secret steering wheel and breaks on the passenger side so that I can have my control and the love of my husband. Or maybe I could try to just be more patient.
2 comments