I hit a car. Stop and go traffic, glanced at my phone, and bumped right into the car ahead of me. No one was hurt, and the main thing of it is how humiliating it is. 100% my fault. Just human stupidity. Continue reading
I am in the habit of dragging my laptop with me to every occasion where I might be afforded five minutes to work on my writing. Sometimes this means that I lug around a laptop in its bag for a few hours and then unpack it and watch the accusing orange light as it recharges. Sometimes it means I have something to do while I wait. On (fortunately rare) occasion, it becomes a form of needed stress relief. I’m not talking about serious emergencies when all you can do is sit and pray.
I’m talking about the annoying ones. Like expensive car repairs. Continue reading