WHILE DRIVING.
I saw myself driving while I was cooking dinner the other night, and the chatterbox started its job of ruining the moment, because she knows that I love to cook, and so let it free to start its routine of going back on my day and of course I stop again in that moment where while driving I was fighting with all the cars that under my view drive like idiots, not me, no no no, I drive pretty well, well decent at least, the thing is, that I hated myself again for judging with the typical standard that everybody seems to perfectly know who is behind the wheel of that blue car, red car, minivan, "oh! of course, she's a woman!", he's old, he's a teenager, or "I'm pretty sure he's intoxicated, he's driving with his legs", is he blind?, why do I always get all the red lights, all the traffic, and it's raining and I just washed the car! I don't know if this happens to you in a daily basis, but it does happen to me, more times in a sin...