Bear Ugh

Lately, I’ve found myself a little worried about dying in a car crash. I’m not sure why that is, since I’m a good driver. It probably has a lot to do with the fact that I have to deal with New Jersey drivers on a daily basis.

On the drive out to Newark Airport (where I’m writing this post), I came across pair of driving omens that can’t possibly be good.

First, on the big hill out of town, there was a dead bear cub on the side of the road. We see plenty of struck deer in this area, but I’d never seen a bear get pasted. (Because of its location, there was no opportunity to swing back and get a photo; sorry.)

Then, shortly after I got onto Rt. 24, I noticed that the SUV-crossover in front of me was living up to its name, crossing over from right lane to shoulder a bit wildly. Since it was also traveling 10 miles under the speed limit, I passed it pretty quickly. And that’s when I noticed that the driver was holding a 10″ teddy bear up to the steering wheel. Don’t get me wrong; she held the paws against the wheel at 10-and-2, but still! (Needless to say, there was no way I was going to slow down and take a picture of that.)

Anyway, I made it into the airport safe and sound, and I’m just hoping there’ll be no bear-omens on the plane.

Givin’ him the business

Last business-trip of the year, dear readers! I’m off to San Diego for the AAPS conference! I managed to get two suits, a second pair of shoes, and a third day’s business attire in my carryon case! Sure, they’ll be a bit compressed by the time I get to my hotel, but at least I won’t have to stand around at baggage claim!

Oh, and happy Veteran’s Day / Armistice Day!