The Twilight Zone

Listening to The Twilight Zone gives a person a new way to look at things when something goes wrong.

This morning, I was in a fender bender. It's true what they say, about things happening in slow motion. After exchanging information with the other driver, I got back in my car to wait for my father to come get me. I was on the side of the freeway, trying to occupy my time and listening to the click, click, click of my hazard lights, I started to feel like it was The Twilight Zone. There was no possible way I was in a car accident. It's just...not something I do. I have a perfect driving record. Well, had anyway. It wasn't like feeling like I was in a dream- it was distinctly Twilight Zone-esque. Feeling this way made it easier to accept. I just entered the Twilight Zone, regularly
this wouldn't have happened to me. I tend to be a perfectionist. Getting in an accident, is an accident. Less than perfect.

This is why I don't blog. I rarely have anything of consequence to say. My remarks are generally off the cuff and aren't written down. But I feel like I should jump on the bandwagon, as usual.