My improve team, Cults and Crafts, had a meeting last night. We went over all the necessary items – funds, format, marketing – played some games, and really have a plan for our show Sunday.
I was running late to practice though, so I took a scooter. Plus I love scooters, so being late was maybe partially planned. I scooted there, had a fun night, and remembered I had to go to the store before being home for the night, plus the scooters turn off at 10. So I say my goodbyes, and head to the store, pick up my groceries – bread, peppers, hummus, chia seeds – and go back to scoot the rest of the way home.
Sadly, it was now past 10. No matter what I tried my scooter wouldn’t turn on. But I really wanted this scooter outside my door so I could get to work quickly. So I’m manually pushing this scooter from the store to my home. The total trip is less than two blocks away but every 2 seconds this scooter chirps out, “beep beep!” I felt like I was kidnapping this scooter and someone would catch me and steal my scooter! And I was right! Someone DID steal my scooter the next morning!