The day I drove an hour for donuts.

I got bored and was trying to avoid the internet so I decided to drive.  That, combined with my lust for donuts, led me to Exeter.  Originally I going to go to Lucan but when I got there it just wasn’t far enough. 

So yeah, I drove 47.4 km (according to Google maps) there, got my boston cream, had a hot chocolate and a cigarette, and went back home.  I stopped and got directions for a different route back in first, though.  I think that people in small towns really are friendlier.  BOTH cashiers I dealt with were very cordial. 

I got a couple of pictures on the way there, before it got dark.

So now…  I’m home.  I’m going to have to do that way more often.  Especially in the spring when I can put the window down and not freeze my ass off.

Easy

Oh yeah, when I got home, much to my dismay, I was locked out of my home.  I had to call around and finally found out that my parents were eating at some restaurant so I went and picked up their house key.  I don’t usually forget my key.  I think it’s because I was in a rush to get out of here.  I was feeling impulsive.

Also, I want to drive further.  Way further.

Also, I just got a hundred percent on Santana’s Black Magic Woman on medium.  You get these really cool gold stars.  I’m proud.  Now I’m really out.

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