So I get on interstate 95 to go to therapy. I'm driving, things are okay, then suddenly, traffic stops. I sit there for about 15 minutes, and we are not moving. I cannot tune into the traffic station on my radio because someone stole my %#@&#! anntenae a couple of weeks ago. Finally, I decided I can't take it and there is no point sitting there anymore, so I get into the shoulder lane, back all the way up to the opening in the median, and make a u-turn back onto 95 N, heading back to Philly.

When I got home, I checked the traffic and saw that all lanes on 95 are blocked, due to a tractor trailer fire.

I called T so he should call back soon since our appointment would have been right now.

I am about to have a meltdown. I needed to see him so bad today. I am about to lose it.