Close Call

I was driving home from my show tonight, and the roads were horrible. I hoped that if I got on the highway, things would be better. They weren't. I decided to drive slow since I didn't really want to die tonight. About 30 feet later, I hit a patch of ice. Luckily, I was going slow, and there were no other cars on the road because I completely lost control of my car. I started to spin, and my rear end was headed straight for the guarder. I have no idea how I managed to not crash, but my car stayed on the road and didn't hit anything. When it stopped spinning, I was facing the wrong way on the highway. I was freaking out, but I didn't really have time to calm myself. I didn't really want to get in a head on collision on 6-75, so I had to turn my car around as quickly as possible. The road was still clear of traffic, so I did a beautiful 3 point turn. I got off the highway at the first available exit and drove backroads the rest of the way home, never going over 25 mph. Yes, I probably looked like a grandma, sitting upright in my car gripping the wheel as tight as I could going half the speed limit, at most, but I made it home safely. I think that makes everything okay.