My drive to the office was absolutely depressing!

As I left my driveway a car almost ran into me and the driver showed my  a finger that does not mean good things?

Then I went to my favorite fast food chain and ordered my favorite coffee and  a sugar free vanilla syrup shot.! The response was what?? The ladies voice sounded as if I asked her to give me a million dollars and suddenly I felt guilty of having asked her to do something out of the norm. You see this type of coffee is not on the menu and it takes an additional step to do it. By time I got to the window a very cold and mean look greeted me and I felt once again guilty of a fast food crime. The  person at the next window  obviously had to make the extra step and now hated me and my request and so almost  threw the coffee in my car. You want some sugar or milk she stated hatefully , “nooooo!” I said and by now I was frightened to even drink the coffee I just paid for because what if she spit in it, I thought.

So, on I went, now my attitude took a nose dive because I started to have withdrawal symptoms , you see, I need my morning coffee to keep going. I stepped on the gas pedal because all of this took to long and now I was running severely late and had to get to work. Next I heard a siren and started to pray that the sound would go past me and continue on, on it’s merry way. Well, the sound got right behind me and I knew that I was being pulled over.  Get out of the car, I heard a loud command from the police officer and he opened his door but hid with his gun drawn behind his car door. I moved slowly until I heard once again, get out of the car now………put  your hands behind you………ohhhhhh no, I think, my husband is going to kill me. I was not concerned about the police officer with his bad attitude what concerned me more about my husband and his bad attitude. Once the police officer realized that I was no threat to him and humanity, I received my ticket with his bad attitude as an additional threat.