{"id":6245,"date":"2021-07-07T13:35:50","date_gmt":"2021-07-07T20:35:50","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.caitlinhicks.com\/wordpress\/?p=6245"},"modified":"2021-10-19T13:22:43","modified_gmt":"2021-10-19T20:22:43","slug":"going-crazy-one-day-at-a-time","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/caitlinhicks.com\/wordpress\/going-crazy-one-day-at-a-time\/","title":{"rendered":"Going crazy, one day at a time"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000; font-family: comic sans ms, marker felt-thin, arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;\">&#8220;Yesterday, she mentally swerved into an oncoming truck loaded with huge cedar poles, just before the IGA mall at Wilson Creek. How easy it would have been, what a mess of crumpled steel and burning rubber and spilled logs, but at the last minute she saw something that distracted her. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000; font-family: comic sans ms, marker felt-thin, arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;\">&#8220;What was it? A small dog, scuttling across\u00a0the highway.&#8221; <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000; font-family: comic sans ms, marker felt-thin, arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;\">\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 &#8211;<em> from the novel TIMOTHY ON THE BRIDGE, by Caitlin Hicks<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><iframe style=\"border: none;\" src=\"\/\/html5-player.libsyn.com\/embed\/episode\/id\/19738109\/height\/90\/theme\/custom\/thumbnail\/yes\/direction\/backward\/render-playlist\/no\/custom-color\/160923\/\" width=\"100%\" height=\"90\" scrolling=\"no\" allowfullscreen=\"allowfullscreen\"><\/iframe><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &#8220;Yesterday, she mentally swerved into an oncoming truck loaded with huge cedar poles, just before the IGA mall at Wilson Creek. How easy it would have been, what a mess of crumpled steel and burning rubber and spilled logs, but at the last minute she saw something that distracted her. &#8220;What was it? A [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":6246,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[8,153,155],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-6245","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-pondering-the-brilliance-of-existence","category-podcasts","category-somekinda-woman-podcast"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/caitlinhicks.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6245","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/caitlinhicks.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/caitlinhicks.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/caitlinhicks.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/caitlinhicks.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=6245"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/caitlinhicks.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6245\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":6252,"href":"https:\/\/caitlinhicks.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6245\/revisions\/6252"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/caitlinhicks.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/6246"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/caitlinhicks.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6245"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/caitlinhicks.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6245"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/caitlinhicks.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6245"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}