Maybe Today

I drove into work again this morning. I hate driving and this, month so far I have driven too much. I actually probably would have drove in since I had my IOTI meeting today over lunch and even if I could have gotten to the meeting by public transit it just have take too much time. I am also damaging my butt with this loaner and I don’t think that much rocking motion, which happens when I cruise in the chair, would be bearable and then add on top of these worries that I really don’t trust the batteries in this chair and I am frightened of being stranded out there on the tarmac. So, I drove\

I think I hate driving most because of all the hassle I have transferring into and out of the driver seat of the van—also the gas gauge seems to be broken, suck on “full” so I never know how much gas I have. Again like today, my meeting was over at the blind center. I have not been out that way since the County has started construction on the light rail spur out to the airport and the light way is going right down North Temple which is the rode I take to get to the blind center so I had to go the “back way” which means I got at least once and I was late for my meeting but I was not the latest. So there I am driving all over North Salt Lake trying to find the Center and not knowing how much gas I am burning. But I made it but I just don’t need this kind of stress.. I did call the wheelchair shop this afternoon when I got back from my meeting and the person who answered he phone state the technicians were scheduled to start work on my chair at three thirty—Josh indicated that it would take about an hour to install the motors so I m going to wait just a little bit longer I would love to get back in my chair and use the train the rest of the week.