Last Friday, April 7th, I was in a spinout accident. I started to hydroplane and flipped my way to the shoulder of the highway. I was not injured and the body of my car wasn’t affected. I had to replace my wheels and tires. As it does often in April, it rained this morning. Thinking that i wasn’t going to be affected by this ‘accident’ I’d drive like I normally would. I passed the location on the highway where I spun out with no trouble, but the rest of my commute was driven with care. All the while, driving five miles under the speed limit I felt as if I was having a cartoon moment. The bad-ass devil dressed in a fitted black casual jacket and dark jeans told me “You are such a pussy and you’re letting this spinout get to you”, while the nerdy preppy angel dressed in pastels told me “This is good, you’re learning from this experience. I’m glad you’re taking it slow”

I hate the rain… I hate driving… I hate driving in the rain…