Last night, I actually made it home before the sun set.
Probably not a big deal for some, but sun has been scarce for me lately. Too many hours at work. When I walked out last night just a little before 5 PM, I got a faceful of the setting sun. For some reason, that equated to me driving as if I had Dracula hanging ten in the backseat, trying like a loyal henchman to get him back to the castle safe before the Harker’s and Van Helsing rode up on our ass.
You don’t feel as dejected when you see the sun.
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