Today I am Loving {75}

When the rental car guy is as sweet as can be, and then you stop to get the sandwich because really--they should feed people on mealtime planes--and the man behind the counter says "I just have to ask, your hair can't really be like that, because you're just too young and it is just so beautiful" so that you just feel all joyed up when you wanted to go one way but your phone took you another before you could even really notice it and you meant to ask for the gray car but instead you asked for the silver one that is kind of like the one you drive every day anyway and the meat on the sandwich looked so green you thought it best not to poison yourself in minute one of your woman-trip get-away and then you look up and gasp because you forgot--

you're in the Pacific Northwest!--and then you notice that perhaps you should keep your eyes on the road...