Mike left this morning on a 6am flight. Which meant getting up at 2am - leaving the house by 2:30 and driving down to ABQ. The drive down wasn't too bad. But, coming back I realize that driving when it is dark out and you are even slightly tired is just crazy. Nothing strange nor bad happened. But, I could see how something easily could. The road seems to blend together. The lights from cars bother your eyes. And there isn't enough music or coffee to keep you from day dreaming about your pillow.
2am isn't morning I've decided. 2am is night time!
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