So today my husband and I drove down to the San Antonio, TX temple. I drove there and back. Mind you, I hate drive, no not hate thats not true…. I L.O.A.T.H.E. it. I just, just not for me. Anyway. On our way back we hit major traffic 3 times and I was so irritated with the driver in front of me for constantly stop go stop go stop ing. Then I started to get irritated with the people behind me ridin my butt. Yeah….I was sooo happy to be home. :)
So I totally agree with the quote.