Margot isn't going to ride with me anymore

I'm just sure of it. She said so: "Next time I'm driving." And I probably would have said so if I were in her passenger's seat, too.

Yesterday was a particularly scattered day and she got to be in on the tail end of it. I made a couple of traffic faux pas generated by my scattered-ness and there's nothing I can do about it now. But I wish it weren't so. I'm a control freak and I love to be the one to drive!

At least I have others who will still ride with me. Although if they'd been along yesterday, it might not be so true.