didn't know that my car could swim....   I never took my warm bed for granted...   Did it really happen? Did i go through that day? I remember when i arrived at work... It was cold... I could't feel my fingers... The exam... The papers... The two sick girls... Coffee... Model answer.... Survallance... Another coffee... And finally a drive home...   It was ok until we reached a point where all the cars stopped... I won't check my watch and stress about the time...but what can i do to the sky that was getting darker.... Suddenly there was nothing in front of me but water... I knew i reached the block... I knew that after this point things will get to normal... Right after the block...   I was happy that i reached the neighborhood... All i need is a place to park...any where and i will walk... But this seemed so much to ask...eventually i found a whole....and eventually i am home....   A feeling that reminds me of my day shifts... The long tyring yet enjoyable days...somehow i feel proud that i was able to go through all this....and it gave me something to write about :-)