forgot this

So, I mentioned that we survived our first "earthquake" but I didn't mention that we survived something much more terrible and dangerous. Brad drove to school this morning! I can tell you this now because 1) we're alive and 2) we're never going to drive again. Promise.
Had to do it because Michael had a friend call and say that he would be out sick for a week. I'm sure. Either way he's done. We were supposed to meet with a driver this afternoon, which is why we drove this morning, thinking we'd have a driver for the way home. But naturally, no one showed up. So we left the car at school and took a rickshaw home, almost equally terrifying, but once again we're alive so what do I have to complain about?