This weekend I zipped back to MA to see my sister and hang out with a few friends. And without meaning to, I got a huge lesson in driving through Cambridge and Boston.
I got home Friday night. Saturday afternoon, I got lost driving into Boston. Shortly thereafter, I got lost LEAVING Boston. Then, I got lost in Cambridge on my way to see Jon Abad and got lost again leaving Jon Abad’s to see my sister. Finally, I got lost leaving my Sister’s to find the mass pike.
Of the 5 trips I took this weekend, I got lost on 4 of them in a city not 15 minutes from my home town. I am pathetic.