Saturday, October 10, 2009

On my way to work

I am in love with a month, it's an abomination. I know. October is wonderful to see passing by as I drive to work every day an hour there, an hour back.

Though I do find myself making deals with God to protect me from the elderly and the drunk as I make my way to and from work, respectively. I promise that if He lets me reach ages of great heights I will do his bidding and garner the souls of a dozen dozen hapless young drivers.