Today was a long and full Saturday.
--Autumn's baby shower in La Mirada.
--Stake Baptism.
--Dinner.
--Football game.
--Grocery shopping. But not such a bad thing when you go late at night and you are the only one in the store. It is quiet and I had the luxury of not feeling rushed by this time of the day!
I acted badly. Duff and I are sharing the Sequoia these days. I fill the tank when it gets to 1/2 way down. He leaves it until the last possible mile can be fumed from it. In my logical mind, I can not understand this. On your way home from where you've been is the least stressful time, so stop and fill up with gas. It is always more pressure when you are leaving the house to go somewhere to have to stop at a station. Especially if you don't know there is no gas in the car. And you don't have the extra 10-15 minutes to do it. Such was the case this morning. And I was less than gracious about it. We'll just leave it at: I acted BADLY.
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In the 22 years I have been married to David, I can count on one hand, the times he has filled the tank. I am the one that does it. He will leave it til there are just fumes and I panic, that either we would need to leave in a hurry for an evacuation in a snowstorm or that one of the children would need to go to the ER and there would not be any gas. HAHA! It never came about, but I made sure we always had gas. I ran out of gas when Dan was just 4 days old and I pushed the car into the Gas Station, so that never happened again!
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