Tuesday, April 16, 2013

Habits

Habits are hard to break. I found myself parked in front of your school to drop you off this morning. Only one problem, school was closed and you were not even in the car with me. I was driving along as I do every Tuesday and hardly thought about how different this particular morning was. I had to laugh at myself. When I called you this morning to tell you what I had done you thought it was the funniest of things. I could not argue with you. It was silly.