Wow. The visual I have is such a "How Stella got her Groove Back" moment. At least you didn't set the truck on fire
(... like in the movie - I don't think you're a secret arsonist.)
I'm happy you feel good about what you did and it helped you remember who you are. Years down the road, this will be one of those stories you can tell and laugh. Heck, you can probably do that now.
Do you know what day he gets back? Will you have company at home with you in case he shows up hooting and hollering?
