So last night I was on my way home from Brent’s, where I had spent an enjoyable evening. It was like 1:30 in the morning, and I’m cruising along University Blvd. in the pouring rain. And for some reason, there’s a police car blocking the road ahead of me. Okay. So I can’t take University onward. And I have no idea how to bypass that stretch. So I start tooling around the side roads, hoping it will be an easy process. Nope. There’s a large succession of cul-de-sacs, dead ends, and roads that just wander around aimlessly. And a large train of cars navigating them. In the pouring rain. At 1:30 a.m. And these people kept following me. I don’t know why. I was just as lost as them. It was kind of amusing, actually, though also frustrating. So the trip, which is normally about 20 minutes, took about 45 minutes. Argh.
Current song in my head:
“Hit ‘Em Up Style” by Blu Cantrell