from my drive to work:
“Dude,” I actually said out loud looking at the guy in the truck next to me, “your belly is bigger than mine!”
Then, thinking about how a new friend that I met last night (more about that later) told me that her daughter started dancing in her belly when she played Metallica, I changed my Bullfrogs & Butterflies CD to Joel Weldon (another blast to the past from junior high camp) and started rocking out.
All that rocking out woke up Lil Major, and put me in a better mood, so I actually let someone in when they signaled that they wanted over (I’m normally a pretty aggressive – BUT SAFE – driver, so this was indeed an act of kindness on my part). Of course, the normal me came out when this driver’s car kicked up a BIG rock and put a dent in my windshield. See what I get for being nice??