my gym is inside of a mall. i realized early on that this was both good and bad. good because i can run those little errands, such as visiting my favorite tailor (short people have favorite tailors, of course), or picking up diapers. bad because malls are too dangerous. putting me in a mall is like putting Isabella in a pool of pacifiers. it’s like heaven.
but the one thing i hate, hate, hate about having a gym is the traffic. don’t even get me started on the parking. there’s never any good parking. yes, i realize there’s much hypocrisy here. i’m going to the gym to exercise, but i’m too lazy to walk from the parking spot to the building.
today, however, it’s about the traffic actually getting into the mall. bathurst street has three lanes. the one on the right is a turning lane, turning into the mall. BUT, every single day, as i reach the red light, all ready to turn in and get started on my workout, there’s a car going straight. in a turning lane. so, i have to sit and wait patiently for the light to turn green.
so, for the first few days i waiting patiently.
and then i started waiting impatiently.
and then i started giving a little honk…just to nudge the driver to say “hey, buddy, you’re in the wrong lane”
and then i started giving a loooooong honk. so he gets the point. and that others around me can see how annoyed i am.
and yesterday i began flipping the bird. because i’m freakin’ pissed off. especially at the lovely guy in the cadillac who actually switched lanes as the light turned red. switched into my lane. even though he was going straight and i had my right turn signal on. motherfucker.
now, i ask you….is this wrong? am i being too harsh? is it too much to ask that drivers going straight use one of the two lanes that are meant for that purpose? what do you think? what other driving offenses make you crazy?? (oh good lord, i have many. i hate when people don’t signal. i really hate it. i hate when people have young kids in the front seat. i hate when people ride my ass. )