I suggested Julie leave her salad bowl at the pool party Saturday in case people wanted more to eat. When I returned to get Mitchell, I never picked it up. Now she is bugging me to get it back. Problem: I don’t have the name and number of the person’s house. Gotta find it.
In other news, it rained like crazy on my commute home, but I got home quickly. It proves my theory that slower, steady driving in Atlanta actually HELPS. When people do what I call “The Rush Up”, it causes breaking which results in a chain reaction that spirals out of control, and thus causes heavy traffic.