eat your humble pie, girl

I feel like an invalid sometimes without transport, without the ability to drive a car. It's deeply frustrating having to beg people to help me get groceries or to help get baking products.

I guess my deep subconscious reluctance to drive is whether I want to drive the baby around when I am still new on the road. It is not a risk I want to take. But nevertheless maybe it's just the reality of the situation I have created for myself. Eat your humble pie dear girl. Bah humbug. hahahahahah. Kick the self pity. So I guess I just have to start driving. When I do, I want to pain the town red. Just joking.