I am not a New Yorker

but I act like one on the street. I hate walking behind slow people and I nearly run some people down when they are in my way. I'm always in a rush to get home, or rush to get to work. it is so not me, but, I guess I've just adopted those habits. sometimes I just want to mow down everyone that pisses me off, or gets in my way. ugh. not a pleasant feeling. can't wait to get away next week, in the Catskills, and empty my mind of all the daily stress and bullshit for a few days.