I drove on a street. Yes, that’s right – a real street. We went to get gas, and my husband drove us into a drug store parking lot afterwords, and said, “How about you drive us home?”
So, I started to drive. I got half way home, and then he took over because of some… issues. However! I did really well up until that point, and I can do even better next time, because that’s just the way I roll.