I never write this blog with the idea that anyone actually is listening but my computer. But I suppose that's how cyberspace works. You put it out there and it's there. This blog is that silent listener for me. It's my horrendously underpaid psychiatrist.

Wednesday, January 9, 2013

Commuting


Sometimes, I have to admit, I really enjoy my commute. It gives me time to decompress. And some days, when I am driving I get to see Mt. Hood and Mt. Saint Helens along the Columbia River. And I think to myself that, just maybe, I am catching a small glimpse of what Lewis and Clark might have witnessed. Nature has a wonderful way of writing its own poetry.
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