If you have the directions...

ou can always go home. Pre GPS, pre maps on my iPhone, pre cell phone this is how I got places. (OK Nancy, Jane & Julie I can hear you laughing.) Anyone I have traveled with can attest to my absolute and complete lack of direction. Thankfully it didn't stop me from going places, often alone. I would just generally add in a half an hour or so because more than likely I would be lost.

All these pages were in a book in the glove compartment of the Miata.

And then I found this sweet set of directions. The top part is written by my Dad - how to get from home back to school. Then the bottom part is written by my Mom - how to get from school to home.

Now that they are both gone finding things like this that were tucked away somewhere are awfully nice to stumble upon.