That is what I was thinking as I bounced off the hood of car while crossing six-lane Semoran this morning near the start of my run. The light turned green while I was crossing in front of stopped cars, but there was one open lane and a driver came on through. I thank god that he was paying attention enough to hit the brakes so it was a slow-speed collision, but a collision nonetheless. I rolled onto the asphalt and then got to my feet. I’m just fine. I reassured the drivers and waved them on their way, and I finished my run. I’m extra thankful today.