adventures in reflective surfaces
70 Miles... One Way.
I'm starting to get antsy on my drive to work. It's starting to feel long and now I find myself growing bored. So, much to my wife's dismay, I play with the digital camera.
BUT, trust me. Traffic is non-existant on I-70 this early in the morning.
BUT, trust me. Traffic is non-existant on I-70 this early in the morning.
11 2003