This morning during my morning commute, I discovered something even more unsettling and nerve inducing than having a cop drive behind you.
A hearst. Yes, a hearst followed me all the way to work and I kept feeling like the Grim Reaper was out for a joy ride and wanted company.
Sorry buddy. Not today. How come he didn't follow me yesterday when I was feeling a bit down, defeated and depressed?
No, he waits till today when I'm rather tired, but in a better mood.
Ah well. I made it to work without taking a turn on the death cab.
So, things are looking up.