Maybe I was having a mirage due to sleep deprivation after a Seroquel mishap yesterday, but at around 7 or so this morning (if I'm up that early you know there's something off with my usual medication routine) I happened to look out the window (who knew the sun is out at 7am ???) and saw a woman in one of those wheelchair scooter thingies.
And she was flying.
No, not literally - I mean she was going very fast. At an accelerated rate of speed.
It was something.
Note: This post is not meant to offend the disabled community in any way. I myself, being primarily mentally disabled with some physical health issues besides, would never intentionally do such a dis-pickle-ble thing.