So I lost Day 3 on the highway. I've been writing and planning my future self. How to survive the grind of daily living. How to imagine myself sitting calmly in a little red car, listening to some great tunes on the radio; ignoring the heavy equipment.
Do you really think this will stop me? I know how dangerous I am. I'm a gambler. But does the heavy equipment know? I don't think so. . .
Who else is along for the ride?