One plan is supposed to be entertaining--The giant Rose Bowl Flea market. I have never been and really wanted to go, the Fancy obliged even though shopping and shopping for what he considers 'junk' is not his cup of tea. Then he had to cancel because of work and I am actually considering going by myself. I want you to know going anywhere by myself doesn't bother me, I actually like my own company but it's the whole highway bit that makes my mouth go dry and my heart race. I did go far away from my zipcode last weekend and so perhaps I am feeling empowered by that success but I can guarantee you every minute until I make my decision will be filled with the idea of the highway. I really am not sure if there is a side street route that won't take me through a crack riddled neighborhood so I am going to have to get that idea out of my skull (I will take highway over crack den any day). So that's my lil' plan. I do hope your weekend is less mentally stressed filled than mine. I do know there is medication for this but really now I don't think I need to be on meds when a highway is not part of my every day. I'll just drive the Fancy nutty with my neurosis and just know that I am the safest driver on the highway. If you are out on Sunday in LaLa, I won't be the one that you need to be worried about, I am a Jedi haggler though so if we come upon the same treasure you should be very worried...
