Noticed

Everyday I have to stop at the light at 10 Mile and Woodward without fail. I plan it in my morning commute.

Everyday I have to stop at the light at Woodward and Palmer without fail. I dread that as the clock nears 4:00 or whenever I can make it out of the office. And you better believe that the first day I make it through that light it will be a blog.

Everyday I wonder who people talk to so animated and intensely at 7:30 in the morning. It boggles my mind.

Everyday I pray that I don't get in another accident because of these intense phone conversations - or because the drivers I encounter during my commute are some of the rudest and most impatient drivers. Note: this is not me anymore!

Everyday I strategize my 911 call - all to make a cop actually show up on the scene.

And everyday I wonder how difficult it really is to cross the street at a crosswalk. Really, really wonder.