I am a horrible delivery driver. Some people are born with an innate sense of direction and others aren't so lucky. I am the latter.

As soon as I returned home from work at 2 I delved into my book. By the time I looked at the clock, however, it was 10:30 pm. I had spent the past 8 and a half hours totally engrossed in literature. Ive read 4 books over the past 2 weeks. Its therapeutic for me, and i'm using this time to remind myself of the the activities I enjoy. Plus, its a good way to keep my mind off certain people and certain memories.