Reading Jonathan's blog reminded me of something. Not exactly sure why...

Anyhow, when I was walking to Kat's place today, I was standing on the bridge crossing 5 waiting for the light to change to a walk signal. I looked down at all the cars driving past underneath me, and it occured to me that if I jump and things timed themselves out just right, I'd be able to hit a car coming out from under the bridge.

Of course, that would not only mean my probable death, but also the deaths of the people in the car.

Morbid.

And, after all, not such a good idea.

Why do things like that occur to me? Why do I even consider them?