Thomas Fletcher (fletch31526) wrote,
Thomas Fletcher

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Flashing yellow

The traffic lights in Oakdale stop running the normal red, yellow and green cycle about midnight. Instead, they flash yellow (proceed with caution) in the most travelled direction and flash red (same as a stop sign) for the cross street. Tonight, I spent entirely too much time in front of the computer and headed out to find a snack. For some reason, I pulled up to a flashing yellow and just sat there. And sat there. And sat there.

Maybe I was waiting for it to turn green or something... I dunno. My brain has been haywire like that a lot lately. It's making me worry about myself. I joke that it's just my tumor acting up. At least... I hope I'm only joking.

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