Angels follow me everywhere I go...
In my hope to teach while making moments memorable
"we have no fixed plans, or intent on arriving...just enjoying the journey"
I wonder until when my body can keep up with the long drives that I am so fond of. My eyesight is brutally defective and 2 shots of strong coffee can barely keep me awake on distance drives. But I have discovered that singing is an amazing way to keep me alert and my passengers entertained, most often (haha, i wish!). Those crooked roads, swerving uphill, downhill and chasing away the tricycles give me ample adrenalin rush. I am amused that a middle aged adult like me has so much naughty and disruptive thoughts that make me smile and secretly pleased with myself. If it weren't for some motherly and wifey concerns, I would have bought a small house hidden in the outskirts and stayed there every weekend of my life so that I have an alibi to vamoose from the world and take over behind the wheel.
Driving gives me a certain calm by making me focus on the road as I make peripheral glimpses at the magnificent scenery I pass by. Finally my mind is unruffled by hordes of thoughts that constantly nag me and for a few hours I reward myself an escape from reality. I should confess my little escapes, the benign delights, the fabulous thrills, add spice to those dull moments we all experience once in a while, in our lifetime. Just the thought of having an adventure excites me. Yes, I constantly challenge myself and love doing this unrivaled guilty pleasure over and over again. Road trip
BLISS!
