Sunday drivers who forget it's not Sunday...

This is that face I make whenever I've been stuck behind the same compact car, in a no passing zone, for the last five miles, going 45 in a 75mph stretch, and the baby has been fussy, and I've hit EVERY SINGLE RED LIGHT on the hour long trip it takes to visit family...

notice the slightly crossed eyes, widened as my crazy threatens to break free...

I'm glad to say we made it there without me flipping any birds or loosing any colorful expletives! 

Please, if you insist on driving more than 5 miles BELOW the posted speed limit, do everyone with the misfortune of driving behind you a kindness and MOVE OVER to the shoulder so they can pass you and you can continue at whatever pace your little heart desires!

Happy trails and drive friendly, friends!