I just went back to work Monday, after a two week stay home vacation.
This morning, I'm trying to rush to work, car has been acting funny, I choose to ignore it.
The car shudders at a stop light, and dies. Light turns green, I'm so flustrated, yes that's how I spell it, I forget where my flasher button is, and the old couple behind me start blowing their horn.
Now, I'm 55 years old, don't act like it, don't feel like it, but these people blowing their horn behind me were old. I'm not being mean, but I know 40 year old people who are "old". My conception of being old, no matter what age you are, is that you are short tempered, inflexible, and some times just rude!
I turn down a side street, turn around, and some how make it back home.
Call work, call tow truck. Make plans for a ride to work for Thursday. Give it up for today.
This morning, I'm trying to rush to work, car has been acting funny, I choose to ignore it.
The car shudders at a stop light, and dies. Light turns green, I'm so flustrated, yes that's how I spell it, I forget where my flasher button is, and the old couple behind me start blowing their horn.
Now, I'm 55 years old, don't act like it, don't feel like it, but these people blowing their horn behind me were old. I'm not being mean, but I know 40 year old people who are "old". My conception of being old, no matter what age you are, is that you are short tempered, inflexible, and some times just rude!
I turn down a side street, turn around, and some how make it back home.
Call work, call tow truck. Make plans for a ride to work for Thursday. Give it up for today.
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