You’re gonna hear the angels sing

The days that I commute out to the suburbs for work can be trying. The traffic usually isn’t that bad, and by now I’m used to the 45 minutes to an hour that I have to sacrifice each way in order to make a living. It certainly beats the alternative. The challenge doesn’t come fromContinue reading “You’re gonna hear the angels sing”

Just gotta get out, Just gotta get right outta here

I was pulling my car into the garage this morning, after taking my daughter to her insanely early school bus. The semester ends this week, so progress is being made on her education, but I’ve never been–and will never be–a morning person, so getting out of bed so early certainly does suck. Anyway, I wasContinue reading “Just gotta get out, Just gotta get right outta here”