Of course, in order to run errands, one actually has to have errands and I don’t. Not really. I mean there is the whole ‘go pick up a vibrator’ thing, but that’s definitely not something you bring a pair of six-year-olds to, and there’s also the whole ‘find an apartment’ thing, but I’m not sure Bridget and Brody are ready to be introduced to possible landlords.
So that leaves dropping off one of Ellie’s bridles to be repaired at the shop, I think. It would be a nice thing to do since she’s keeping Wookie for me today so I could focus on the twins. I remember she brought the bridle back to the house. I bet I could find it. A little drive through Atlanta traffic would be fabulous for distracting me.
After we clean up from breakfast, I pack the twins into the Bronco and drive them around to
