In a hurry.
Monday, July 2, 2012 at 6:09PM It always seems that when you are in a car, your in a hurry. Even if you don't have a prescribed time to get to your destination, or even a destination in mind, you still drive as fast as you can, allowing the scenery to whirl by.
Today's scenery is beautiful. Lush green fields, tall crooked trees, old homes tuck away, and fields of freshly cut hay. The sky is a bright blue, with fluffy white clouds lazily strolling across the sky.
I've been dying to get out and walk barefoot on the grass. I want to lay down in a patch of sun and take a nap.
But I'm in the car with 3 other women, one of whom is bent out of shape and just wants to get to our next destination. Which I can live with. I don't want to make waves in an already fragile boat. Besides maybe I'll luck out and there will be a huge park by our hotel where I can lay out and enjoy the weather.
