Well, I make my way to the highway and merge successfully, so far so good. As I inch along I listen to the radio and sing along with a few songs. I've had a pretty good day and am in a decent mood. Now there's a little break in traffic and some space to maneuver, but suddenly someone cuts me off. I cool down pretty quickly because I'm feeling pretty good today.
Traffic just takes so long.
After listening to myself on the tape and recording this, I realize that my choice of a topic is a good one. These two trips were made on a good day, yet I still exhibited the target behavior. Despite the fact that there was minimal problems while driving, I still resorted to name calling. I now realize how terribly rude I am to people and although they can't heart me, I still feel bad because I'd hate to think of someone doing the same to me. Of course, the puppy needs to go out one last time, she runs off.