I'm leaving Brandon home alone this weekend. I'll be heading to the mountains for the women's retreat for my church. I almost volunteered to drive, because the person who was driving the group that I was carpooling with couldn't, but that wouldn't have turned out so well. See, I'm super afraid of heights. The last time Brandon and I drove to Lake Arrowhead or Big Bear I spent pretty much the whole way up with my eyes closed yelling, "slow down!" Plus, the group I'm driving with will be leaving after work, so it will be dark. So, it's better that I won't be driving.