Where’s My Car?

So, yesterday I was doing my daily post office run to drop off my orders. My husband Mike was driving. We pull up, I go inside. On the way out, I run into Jesse from the salon.Hey girl, How are you? As I am walking to the car. I open the passenger door.. go to get in.The man in the drivers seat says “This is not your car”  “OMG, I say.Where’s my car?” He points the car next to me, where my husband is sitting in the drivers seat..”That’s your car.” LOL

In my defense..all 4 of the cars in the parking lot including Jesses were red.The car next to ours was a red SUV just like ours.. The man driving it didn’t seem very surprised to see me,he must have been watching me approach…

Now that was embarrassing..My husband laughed when I got into the car.I was just distracted…

Anne