Wednesday, October 26, 2011

sometimes...

I was driving down the road and pulled up to a tree covered side road in the middle of somewhere, I don't remember where, but I was wishing for a moment that it was actually a tall building I was pulling along side.  I don't think I have ever wished for that before.  Hmmm.  When I say tall building I'm thinking anything above three stories would do the trick.  Of course if I was surrounded by tall buildings I would miss the sky like below.  Oh, what a flibbertigibbet of a soul I have.

1 comment:

Lizzie said...

Did you steal this post from my brain? Because I often feel the exact same way. That's why I say we all live in RVs so we can be around tall buildings when we want and desolate country roads when we get tired of the city. What do you say? :)