i no longer complain about the 5 minute drive
from my house to my children's in the early
morning: cuz after three months of a 30 minute
plus drive: 5 seems more than adequate: i do
miss the drive: at times the perfect song would
be on, the moon would be just right, and the day
felt like it had started for the sole purpose of
happiness even as the hour was at its point of
existence where most were asleep and some
musing that life was passing by
