dribble down in VA

my trip down to virginia was kinda interesting. in particular, i managed to get lost on the same road, not once, but twice. this highway was the indomitable 295. i had managed to overshoot my exit by more than ten miles. doesn't seem too bad until you learn that i was only supposed to be on 295 for about 10 miles. i blame that mishap on unclear and confusing signage. clearly not my fault. the other navigational error was a bit more mysterious. i was happily driving up 295N, minding my own business, when i suddenly noticed that i was now on 95. i'm not exactly sure how i got onto a different highway by going straight, but apparently it is possible. so i didn't get to herb 'em in the home of the terrapins, but luckily i filled up on gas and left early to account for said navigational difficulties.