The week before Christmas

Today I have the car. Well, for six – eight hours. This morning Jenna and I rode in with Roland to his work. We stayed in the car and listened to Henry Winkler for about 45 minutes. I should have waited a while longer before pulling out of the lot, but I was afraid of more traffic entering the lot, and wanted to avoid the employee traffic and so went out on the road earlier than I should have. But we did say a prayer before we left and got Jenna to the school with thirty minutes to spare. It is Jenna’s last day of school this year. The classes are doing a program this morning. I didn’t make it to her program last year because we had the hardest snowfall we had seen for a number of years and so of course the busses were running behind and even though I had left the house earlier than I thought was necessary, I waited for over 20 minutes before I realized that even if the bus did come, there was no way it would get me to my de...