When was the last time you got lost? Was it an enjoyable experience, or a stressful one? Tell us all about it.
The last time that I got lost was Saturday. I was going to a friend’s house. It was out in the country but close to landmarks. By landmarks, I mean a water tower and a school building.
I turned down one road too soon and ended up wayyyyy out in the country. Like dirt road country. I grew up in the country; however, I get lost in the country ten more times than in the city.
When I was in Tampa for a month, I hardly ever got lost. I always knew where the water was. It’s still good to be back home in the country. If only I didn’t get lost all of the time.