This morning BEFORE I headed out, I inspected my car for - you guessed it - bats. None are to be found so on I go.
I felt the morning drive was a lot like a visual of my life.
It was, as it always is, a beautiful drive. It was, as Autumn can be, a foggy drive.
However, the fog was in patches then clear sky. Some fog patches were thick, some areas of fog were light enough to see through but yet the fog was still there.
hmmm
At the end of this day, I wonder which one will I circle to describe where I am and how I feel, will it be thick fog, light fog or will the sky be clear....
The long drives, stuffed in the back seat of our Pink Rambler, in between two sisters is where I learned the art of throwing daggers with my eyes and how many songs can be sung with words like 'this' and 'that', causing the tongue to shoot in the direction of whichever sister you were mad at the time with. All the while, having an excuse in the lyrics of the song. All that, and plethora more...
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