Sometimes people are like moving speed bumps in our lives. They seem to jump out in front of you when life is going good. Maybe in someway they are like mile markers, I have yet to discover a way to avoid them. When confronted with these annoyances, I always want to back up and take a detour or speed up and step on the gas to hit these speed bumps head on.
I think today I will just pull off to the nearest rest step, and wait it out.