If I'm lucky, I'll be heading home today. If not, I'll be spending the Fourth here. I hope not.
I did manage to get a solid seven hours of sleep last night but when you're running the kind of national debt-like sleep deficit like me, that's only so good. But I'll take what I can get.
So I'm driving on the road today when fawn leaps out in front of me. Luckily there wasn't anyone behind me because I slammed on the brakes. Full-on.
I know you're not supposed to do that, but I just couldn't hit Bambi.
The fawn high-tails into the woods and the mom comes out to look at me.
And I look at her.
Then I started laughing because she just stares at me with this, Dude, you coulda killed someone, look.
I managed to get one pic before she disappeared.
There's something you don't see much of in the big city, yeah?
Happy Fourth of July everyone.
Music: Ain't that america we're someting to see baby