This morning I got a speeding ticket on the way to work.
[Note: I wrote this a few weeks ago, so don’t go thinking that I got ANOTHER ticket! :) ]
I was driving really fast. On a residential street. In the rain. In other words, I completely deserved that ticket. (The one that’s going to cost me all the money I’ve been saving for a blog redesign and then some. Sigh.)
You know what else I deserved? Getting in trouble with my husband.
But aside from noting that a ticket of my, AHEM, substantial size would get him fired (he drives for a living), he didn’t say anything other than, “It’s okay.”
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