Not knowing how to get somewhere
- Cheryl Stevenson
- Mar 17, 2006
- 1 min read
Updated: Sep 15, 2021
After work, my husband picked me up from work. He drove us to a glass place because he had his windshield replaced. It was probably about twenty minutes from my work and I was a little familiar with the road that we were on when we got there. I dropped him off so that he could pick up his car. I was going shopping down the road, in the next town. The problem was that I couldn't figure out which way that I needed to go once I left the glass place. I was so confused! I asked my husband and he told me which direction that I needed to go in. Luckily, I was able to find the store. I was able to go shopping and then go home without any problems.
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