I somehow thought my dress pants and jacket were at my place. I was wrong and so I had to jump in the car, drive to my parents and put on my dress pants plus get my jacket. I drove to my mates’ house, whose brother’s wedding I was going to film. Unlucky me, I forgot to bring the jacket again. We drove back to my parents’ house again, to get the jacket I didn’t put on once during the whole event. Worth the drive. Things could’ve only gotten better from that time. This was kind of true.