Driving was a bad choice....

This morning I took my momma to the airport. She's flying up North to see cousin Thomas, yadi-yadi-yada. So I ride down there with her, singing along to Barbara and talking about this and that. Anyway, I drop her off (I just don't know if saying "I dropped her off" is correct since she was actually driving) walk around the car and jump into the drivers seat. So I'm leaving the airport and I need to go North, North East to get home. I live off of hwy 78 on the eastside of Atlanta. So Im heading along and I see the signs for 285. There is a sign for 285 North and a sign for 285 East. WTF?! I usually do rather well with directions, I must admit, but I was just dumb founded. Do I go North or East? Oh wait, I need to go in both of those directions. I go North- it was the wrong way.
Now, of course, looking back on it, duh- I should of gone East. 285 is a big circle, but for someone who has never been to Atlanta - thats really tricky. Tricky, tricky, tricky...

Or maybe I am just a blonde =)