Why is it that whenever there is accident traffic on the interstate, and I have the option of using an alternate route, I always make the wrong choice?
It took me 2 hours to get home yesterday. At 6:30, when my jazzercise class was starting, I was stopped on I-81, still 30 miles from my exit. Bother.
It’s felt like a crazy week this week. Monday I had to go to Goochland (near Richmond) for a work thing. Didn’t get home until 7:30. Tuesday, we played golf with a bunch of retirees from the College of Ag all day, so I didn’t feel bad about missing my class that night. I didn’t play *that* great, but I did win a sleeve of balls because I chipped in a shot at the end! The rest of the week has been work as usual, except for the whole "extended trip home" thing last night.
Also, my FM transmitter died this week. Agh! Listening to my mp3 player is the only thing that makes it so my drive is bearable. I dug out my old battery powered one, but it sucks. I was debating between the one I had (an iRiver) and a different brand (an iTrip Universal). I know the iRiver works. Mine lasted for 3+ years, and I had very few complaints about it. But you know me, always looking for something new. So I went to Best Buy last night and they had one of the iTrips, so I bought it.
I knew before I left the parking lot that I was going to be returning it. The static is *awful*. I went straight home and ordered an iRiver from amazon, and as soon as it comes in the iTrip is going back. Piece of junk.
Hopefully, by the time the new iRiver dies, I’ll have a car with a radio that has a line-in jack!
Not a lot of big plans this weekend. I need to get a haircut. And I think we’re going to a wine festival thing tomorrow, but I don’t know for sure. I have Monday off, so I’m planning some "me" time


