Today was a challenge on many levels, but I won't bore you with the details. The important thing is we all survived and had our humor intact. My husband got back from his week of travel and I got to celebrate my friends' birthdays, laugh and have some margaritas. I could have stopped indulging there, but on the way home I found myself parked at Staples Mill and Hungary Road for a waffle cone at Bruester's. Chocolate Raspberry Truffle, if you're interested.
As I sat in my car alone eating an ice cream cone of colossal proportion, I zoned off into the traffic lights, the ones I drive through (and obey) almost daily on autopilot. Maybe it was the tequila, but I thought once I finished my cone, I could walk over to the intersection, play some Frogger (just kidding, Mom), put this globe on the utility box and grab some
bokeh. I didn't care what onlookers thought, this project is serious, people!
