It was me learning to drive. Still learning. Had to put lessons on hold, first for illness, and then for being out of town a couple of weeks. Now that I'm back, I'm sick again. I'm beginning to think it's some kind of allergy.

While on vacation, I did drive some of the trip. Scared me to death, but I did it. Speed limit varied from 25 when passing through a town, to 70 on the open highway, and I found myself accidentally doing up to 80 when going downhill. Those "curvy road" signs really made me feel fear. I didn't have confidence in my ability to take a sharp curve at 60 mph. But I handled it. Made those curves. Didn't hit anything. Got through it.