I’ve spent the 100 mile car journey home through the pleasant Oxfordshire/Warwickshire/Worcestershire countryside being made to feel I am a bad and inconsiderate driver…
Purely because I stick to speed limits.
Today, I’ve had fists shaken at me, and rude signs. Cars driving up as close as possible and hooting their horns.
I know the limits are often irritating, I was getting a bit peeved with some of them! But they’re as they are for a reason, (I hope!)
I usually enjoy a drive home after a long meeting, but this was not a pleasurable experience for most of the journey.
Thankfully, I had a large bar of chocolate to console my soul.
denzil85

Thats one of the reasons I've never got around to learning to drive - other inconsiderate drivers! I hope you start feeling better soon