Cop on my Tail

I hate when a police car is behind me. I get all nervous that I am going to do something I shouldn't and get pulled over. Something like not using my directional. Instead, I sit at an interection where I always go right on red or I wait until there are absolutely no cars coming before I pull into traffic. I constantly check my speed and go less than the speed limit. I hope that the car will eventually turn. And when it finally does, I can breathe again. Phew.