I am starting to feel normal. Not something I am used to! ;)
I've done various things but to describe one - husband and I pull over in from of a B&B. I am the one to go in and see if it is habitable and if they have space.
I come out after, get into the car and fill H in on my findings whilst putting on the safety belt. I sit there - no response which is a tad unusual. I mutter "darling" and turn to face him... only to see a strangers face a few inches in front of mine. Grinning inanely.
Enter stage the PTSD startle response on steroids- I literally almost hit the roof - levitated - arms and legs flying in all directions. :clown:Then there was an embarrassing moment after, a sheepish conversation and I got out and slunk off just in time to see his wife come up to the car, her gaze fixed on my whilst doing so! I'm sure I am still fodder for dinner party entertainment.
H says he was watching me just sitting there next to a stranger in a strange car, all strapped in, and was trying to figure what was going on until me saw me windmill.