As she headed out to work, she grabbed her skate shoes, as was customary as well. Her life was an orderly day composed of routine after routine, and she liked it that way. Oh, she liked to do things spontaniously as well, but in her mind, her routines only allowed her more time for her spontanious actions. In the garage she quickly kissed her husband and son “goodbye” as she got into her car, and they got into the other.