I had to go to the hospital for a blood test today.  They are doing construction so one entire parking lot is fenced in and what parking is left is at a premium.  After driving around and around for what felt like forever, I had no other choice than to let the valets park my new van that even The Curmudgeon has yet to drive. 

     Cringing, I handed them my key.  I told them that this car was brand new, even my husband hasn’t driven it.  Heck, I’ve only put twenty miles on it so far.  They were so sweet and did their best to reassure me.  I hurried inside to get my blood test and then practically ran out to get my car back.  They laughed knowing how nervous I was.  I told them, “I haven’t even named her yet!”

     Once my van was back in front of me, I did take a little time to let them see all the lovely features it has.  They think it is a cool van.

     You all have a good one!