I had a bad traffic night on Tuesday. I left in plenty of time to get home and 2 hours later I pulled into my garage a little enraged, to say the least. The commute was horid, the weather grey and dingy and I wasn't a happy camper.
Apparently, the sky felt sorry for me because this morning, driving to work, the sun coming up over the mountains was beautiful. It almost made up for the the big semi trying to cut me off, the mornon woman who wouldn't merge, and the giant truck and trailer driving 25 mph.
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