Aquajock
Cathlete
I cannot believe it! Today was the day for my third stab at my road test, and there was a lot riding (pardon the pun) on my passing; not only would I have had to gone on major drugs for situational depression if I'd failed, I would also have to have gone in for six hours of certified behind-the-wheel instruction before I could go in for another re-test. BUT . . . I plodded my way through my little paces with "Steve M" sitting noncommittally next to me, doing his "Um-HMMMs" and making his little marks on my sheet, and all in all torturing me until he murmured those two blissful words: "You passed."
Thanks to everyone who encouraged me through this. I know it's a tad (okay, okay, a LOT) ridiculous to be Doin' The Victory Dance about something like this at my advanced age, but ya gotta take your bows whenever you can.
*go me*
Have a great workout day, people!
A-Jock
Thanks to everyone who encouraged me through this. I know it's a tad (okay, okay, a LOT) ridiculous to be Doin' The Victory Dance about something like this at my advanced age, but ya gotta take your bows whenever you can.
*go me*
Have a great workout day, people!
A-Jock