Social Anxiety Blogs

One of my favorite things to do is to take a night drive, even if it's just up to the grocery store and back. I was almost out of soda so I decided to go to the Super K Mart near me instead of the usual trip to the grocery store (Giant Eagle here).

I usually don't go there, mostly because they don't have a craft section anymore (haven't for a long time now...) and since a few years back, it's gone downhill really bad. But, they have food and other things that I needed so...

I did something kind of out of character for me... after I stopped at K Mart, I stopped to get gas and then... I went to McDonald's for breakfast. I usually don't bother but I really haven't eaten anything 'real' today other than a cheese sandwich earlier and some chips. As usual, they got my order wrong but not so terribly wrong that I wanted to throw it away so I ate it anyway (sausage McMuffin... I had wanted the one with egg but oh well...).

I love driving at night because there's no traffic to speak of, it's quiet and I can drive as slow as I want (not feeling like I have to do the mandatory 5+ miles above the speed limit) and not worry about someone tailgating me.

As usual too, it took me hours to work myself up to going out and it took a lot to get me back in the door. Once I'm out the door, I'm fine, but I hate, absolutely hate coming back home.