I am organized.
I am wonderful.
I feel accomplished.

My mother is a frigid bitch, basically. Because she forgot to schedule my DriveTeam exit appointment until after my in-cars, she decided that CYER Training weekend wasn’t important enough, and scheduled it smack-dab during the weekend. And wouldnt change it come hell or high water.

I just called them. I got a new appointment, I have someone to take me there, I feel accomplished. I do not need her to be in charge of my life.

Take that, oppression-because-of-age!