January 29th, 2007 |
On my way to work this morning (in the glorious cold), the sun was in the worst possible place. Yes, this is the time of the year when the sun - when it’s hiding behind clouds - is at the same level as the road in the morning. Yuck.
So as I was struggling to see without getting into a wreck, I heard a loud pop. I jumped, ears ringing, and frantically searched my car for what had blown up. Was the window about to cave in on me? Did a tire blow? It wouldn’t be the first time. I checked everything I could check and looked at all the sensors in the dashboard. Seeing nothing wrong, I contemplated pulling off the road to figure out what happened; after all, I didn’t want to do any more damage to my poor 13 year old car.
And then the car in front of me - a much newer Jeep Grand Cherokee - pulled off the road. The Jeep was the source of the deafening noise, not me! I don’t know what happened, but since it was loud enough to hurt my ears - and all of their tires looked fine - it must have been expensive.
Do you ever hear an ambulance and think “Somebody’s having a bad day?” In my moment of panic, I thought of having to pay for a new car in addition to the mortgage. But it wasn’t me this time.
Something to be thankful for this Monday morning.