Friday night my husband and I had to attend his bosses going-away dinner party. So we're in the truck driving over when I notice the truck one car ahead has the passengersticking his head out the window. At first I thought he was merely spitting (which I consider gross too) but then he kept his head out the window. Of course the emet in me immediately assumes he's sick and of course, I am right. So then what happens...the car separating us moves into the other lane!!My husband stayed right behind him so I'm screaming to move over into the other lane. Husband is yelling at me -"Just quit looking" - yeah right!! How the hell am I not supposed to watch what's going on right smack in front of me!! So, I grabbed my husbands hand and placed it on my chestso he could feel how hard my heart was pounding. He apologized for yelling at me and said he was sorry that I had to see that. I know that by having himfeel my heart he understood that I experience aphysiological response that's completelyout of my control,I can't "make" my heart race. So we get to the party and I definitely didn't want to eat right away, thank God it wasn't a sit down dinner. I headed to the bar to get a cocktail to try and calm down and thankfully I did. I was able to eat and enjoy the party. Still, all I could think about wasif only we would have left either 5 mins earlier or later I'd have never seen it. I just kept telling myself the guy probably had too much to drink - not a sv.



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