Wednesday, August 04, 2004
On the way home from work today, I was sitting at a stoplight, and I looked out my window. There in the sky was a big heart. Not a cloud, but skywriting. It was like a valentine from a stranger. I drove for a while, and at the next stoplight I looked up, and poof! Another heart. A little plane was finishing this one off as I watched. It was great. I drove all the way home with a stupid grin on my face. How bad can things be, when the sky loves you?
one of these days I should really buy food
one of these days I should really buy food
