Dropped Chase off at the airport. Turns out they’re doing a lot of construction around the airport, causing confusion on my part. I took what I thought to be my turn out of the airport and back to the interstate, but instead ended up completely lost.
I drove for a few minutes, trying to get my bearings to see if I recognized anything. No dice. I called dad and he pulled up google earth to try to figure out where I was.
As I was driving along looking at the cross-street names, I suddenly realised where I was: I was in the same place where I got lost LAST week. Remember, I posted about it? Got lost after dropping Chase off at work, had no clue where I was. Well, I ended up on the same street, and passed the spot where I turned around last week. So, all I had to do was go back the same way I went back last week!
I told dad, I suppose it was fortuitous I got lost last week, because it helped me when I got lost this week.