"Right turns are easier to make than left turns. It's a fact." - Hubs
Having just moved to a new city, we naturally rely on a map to get us from place to place.
Hubs drives, I navigate.
And it always goes something like this.
We get in the car.
He starts driving.
I start flipping through the map trying to find our destination saying "can you just pull over for one second? I need to figure this out."
He drives faster.
Then he starts asking me, "Do we turn left? Do we turn right?"
I say, "I don't know, give me a minute."
He says, "What do you mean you don't know, you have the map. The person with the map is supposed to know where to go." (Hubs is always so logical. Oh to be so logical.)
We've had this same conversation over and over.
But yesterday was different.
Yesterday we came to an agreement.
Hubs can start driving, but I have five minutes to get oriented before he can ask me any questions. I am SO loving this agreement.
My darling girl is UP ... I've gotta run!
