Driving DC
This morning was my first official day of driving in DC. I rented a car before today, and ventured quickly into the city, but it was on a Sunday...and as you know that doesnt count. This rush hour a.m. (in a car I borrowed from my aunt), I eased my way out of the safe terrain of downtown Silver Spring, Maryland and into the mean streets of the District of Columbia. And guess what? I SURVIVED!! It felt nostalgic, being behind the wheel.
The streets were busy this morning, but less so that I imagined it would be. I was able to shout profanities to drivers who cut me off, or wouldnt take the light before it changed, and who wouldnt inch their way into the intersection in order to make a left turn. Ahh...who would have thought that these would be things to miss about driving? With the radio on, and morning talk shows annoying me to no end, I was still in an altered state of bliss. Could being behind the wheel be a form of therapy? It's alone time with music and motion. Two of my favorite things. Why not, right?
This experience has secured my decision to bring my SUV up to DC. I was contemplating if I should do so...What would the insurance be like compared to LA? Is it going to be like the driving madness of NYC or traffic of LA freeways? How hard is parking going to be? Whats the price difference between the metro and escalating gas prices? But now that I am filled with positive driving aura...I feel more confident, and satisfied with the experience. There will always be the buses that get in the way, the oddity of congested roundabouts with lights, taxi drivers from hell, and the inevitable pedestrian who doesnt respect walk signs; however I want to be in that mix, if only for the therapeutic nature of the thing!
The streets were busy this morning, but less so that I imagined it would be. I was able to shout profanities to drivers who cut me off, or wouldnt take the light before it changed, and who wouldnt inch their way into the intersection in order to make a left turn. Ahh...who would have thought that these would be things to miss about driving? With the radio on, and morning talk shows annoying me to no end, I was still in an altered state of bliss. Could being behind the wheel be a form of therapy? It's alone time with music and motion. Two of my favorite things. Why not, right?
This experience has secured my decision to bring my SUV up to DC. I was contemplating if I should do so...What would the insurance be like compared to LA? Is it going to be like the driving madness of NYC or traffic of LA freeways? How hard is parking going to be? Whats the price difference between the metro and escalating gas prices? But now that I am filled with positive driving aura...I feel more confident, and satisfied with the experience. There will always be the buses that get in the way, the oddity of congested roundabouts with lights, taxi drivers from hell, and the inevitable pedestrian who doesnt respect walk signs; however I want to be in that mix, if only for the therapeutic nature of the thing!
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