Ug, screw hell warmed over-- I feel like death burnt alive with a side of double crispy

It is really no fun being told car sickness is something everyone grows out of. I'm sorry, I've always been very sensitive to heat, and tossing me in the backseat, bickering at me and about me while I'm struggling to give directions and man the googlemaps/interwebs on my phone through rapidly escalating nausea on two hours of sleep while trying super hard to be awesome pleasant me is pretty much engineering a Kol gets pretty darn sick reaction. This is not something I am going to "grow out of" and "be an adult already." Adults can get car sick, especially when you drive like a fucking maniac!

Ahem.

Needless to say, I don't have an outfit but my mom is all set, which really is all that matters since this is her reunion after all, and the nausea lifted about twenty minutes ago. I can always go out tomorrow in the gap between my shift and the reunion to find an outfit, anyway, and it isn't like I'll be enduring Aunt #3's driving again for a while.

But this is definitely making it very, VERY clear I need to have my own car already. Billion times better driver, dudes, and I haven't legally driven in ages XD.