You had me at “let’s go.”

Back home, the only thing I did that freed my mind was driving at night. That was my meditation, that was my outlet. Usually not to any certain destination. Just grabbed the keys and iPod, turned off the GPS, and got lost; “you just leave because the idea of escape is...

On the way home tonight.

Looking out the window into the starry night sky on the freeway, bawling my eyes out because Action Item and because forever sad, and the wind sweeps my tears right away. Sort of symbolic really, because driving at night is the only thing that really makes me feel...