Everyone does it. You take a wrong turn. You miss a turn. What do you do? You correct, go around the block, flip a U-turn, etc.
That's what those two weeks of preseason felt like to me. I got trapped in the left lane and wasn't able to merge quick enough to take the exit I wanted. Lots of cursing, pounding the steering wheel, etc. Call it circumstance-rage.
The last couple of days have been totally different. Even though the pace picked up at work, the amount of time at work has drastically reduced. I've found a nice person in the middle lane who let me over and I see the next exit ahead. I'm pretty confident I can find my way back to the road I'm supposed to be on.
Oh, and 39 days until Twin Cities. That shit is coming fast!
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