Missing time experiences, anyone?
Here’s mine: Years ago, me and my husband were returning home from a visit to a friend’s house. Our house was about an hour and a half away. We got and the highway and came to an exit, at which we were to loop around, to switch roads. I don’t know what happened then, to this day, but three hours later, we were still in the same spot. Three hours gone by on the clock, and not one mile closer to home.
Just felt like sharing.