Friday
-DH fusses at me for "backseat driving" (I call it "giving directions to the hotel you've never been to")
Saturday
-Mapquest did not know that the route it gave us from the hotel to the wedding was also the route of a St. Patty's day Parade.
-DH fusses more about "backseat driving"
-at 1 am, I get a call, the bride had a medical emergency, and they didn't have a car at their hotel. So I picked them up and spent the rest of the night in the ER with them. (she's ok)
Sunday
-DH still fussing about "backseat driving"
-DH accidentally gets on the turnpike, we get off at the 1st exit but we're still an hour out of our way. (I was asleep, he figured he could correct himself before I woke up)
- Instead of 60 degrees, we're having a surprise snow storm. The warmest thing I had with me were jeans, tank, cardi, and ballet flats.
-DH spins out into the ditch twice in the last 10 miles to our house.
-When we reach home, DH locks the keys in the car. The house and the car keys. We are stuck outdoors in a snowstorm, till the locksmith comes to rescue us.
-DH rips his favorite (plain, 9$ Old Navy Hoodie) and flips out. because that was totally the worst thing that happened.