02.11.08
The Route Of All Evil
The last couple of days were pretty much not filled with general life-stuff, so unfortunately this is going to be a pretty dry entry. However, I’ll go ahead and say that I like driving, in general. Driving imparts a sense of calm in me, a feeling of profound peace that allows me to relax, and truly enter a state where thought is nullified and there is only action. It might sound a little overly mystical, but it’s fairly mundane once you get used to it. Sometimes, all it really takes is some silence and an stretch of open road.
And sometimes, like yesterday, not even the most unbreakable calm is enough to overcome high winds on the roads through and around a city that is mostly bridges.
Yeah, that wound up being one of the more harrowing trips to Cranberry and back. Still, no problems arose, just my blood pressure.