If it wasn’t for my GPS I would have had a nervous breakdown by now or at least had a few good crying jags. There have been a few times in the past week or so when it wasn’t working like it was supposed to and I did nearly have a panic attack. Seriously. It’s scary being somewhere and realizing that you have no earthly idea how to get home.
God Bless the GPS (Project 365-2/24/10)
Friday, February 26, 2010
I remember when I first moved to KC. I did have to pull over to the side of the road and cry once, I was so lost.
Then I pulled out my giant map and figured out where I was. The nuvi is a HUGE improvement.