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I just got back from my first driving lesson. Apparently some of driving is like riding a bicycle; I still remember turns and stopping distances and speed limits and stuff like that. Unfortunately I still hate backing up and I'm still somewhat right/left dyslexic. (Why is the back of the car not going the way I want it to? Oh yeah...)

Tomorrow, apparently, I get to go on the freeway. Next Tuesday or Wednesday, I take the driving test for the fourth time.

After I finish my sandwich, it's grocery shopping and laundry time. Good thing I still had almond butter kicking around in the fridge.