Wednesday, January 02, 2008

Ah the morning, so sweetly sunrise colored, yellows and pinks. So off I go into the bitter chill to work. As I drive my windshield wipers are encased in an icy mix at their base. So I stop to clear them and stop yet again to clear them as I could not see after following the trucker that really was hankering to walk to work but was driving instead (slow). Yes I am late as usual, especially after the stops. The burning question I have is, why do the wipers always smear and refuse to work right where you need to see? So here I am driving by trying to shrink down below the smear or at times sitting tall trying to see above the smear. Why is that? When so much of the windshield remains clear? It is the little things that conspire to drive us crazy.

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