We are driving to cornwall to sort through my grandmas belongings as she passed away this week. It is a 3 hour drive. Dp did not want to go kept finding other things to do so we set off late and now in traffic jam. He keeps swearing, saying to dd what a lovely day it is imagine what we could do. He is moaning about the petrol even though mum offered to give him the money.
i don't drive either and hate it when this sort of thing happens-really need to rey on someone(dp usually) only to put with endless comments about what else he could be doing like you say start learning, i am and in a foreign language too-good luck!