Mrs sprained her ankle a couple of weeks ago and the pain and swelling are lingering so I've been driving her to work. I pick her up from work at 3:15 and we get home at 3:30-ish when we don't make any stops. By 3:35 Mrs will be in her jammies. We usually don't go anywhere in the evening because people over 50 shouldn't be allowed to drive after dark. Oh, if you're afraid to tell an older relative that they shouldn't still be driving, I'm available to give them the bad news. Better me tell them than Mrs. Don't get someone who worked 20 years at a long term care facility going about senior's driving.
Hey, we wrote something and it was remotely coherent so we must be turning a corner. Now get the fuck out of here before I call the cops.