Better Off
It was a rough morning, mostly because I was wound way too tight. Got up feeling rotten (stomach issues), but showered and dressed and went downstairs to let the dog out and get coffee & breakfast started (in that order). Got too angry with my son, and really need to watch how I react & respond to the little things that shouldn't set me off. Finally got on the road - behind a school bus, behind a tractor trailer, behind people who still don't understand how to drive through the school driveway to drop of children. After talking to Vicki on the cell and feeling a little better, I was cut off trying to get on the interstate, and I decided to take the longer, less peaceful and more congested route through downtown. As I left Bluff Rd. and it turned into I-277, I happened to catch a glimpse of the guy in the SUV to my right. Our eyes met, and his finger was in his nose.
I felt better. At least I'm not that guy, driving to work and living through the rest of Monday knowing someone saw me picking my nose.
5 Comments:
well that makes my day better too
exactly - i mean, if you're gonna pick your nose, wait for clear traffic, man.
I like to catch people jamming to the radio in their cars. Head bangers RULE.
that was funny bro
Oh man! I AM the guy with the finger up the nose.... at least I don't eat it! But, at least this day I was noticed by someone.... my life has meaning after all.
blessed,
iggy
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