women drivers

maybe the guys are right. i get into the car and trust that i am in God's hands (and then i close my eyes - kidding) it's a good thing that i find comfort in Him cuz i sure don't driving around san ramon. i try and walk everywhere. although when xinia's brother came to get us i wondered about him too. it's raining so hard the streets are flooding and the water is up over the sidewalks and the drivers side wiper rubber part is moving independently from the arm and he's a mechanic. i'm thinking omg we're going to san jose in this. thankfully we're taking the bus.