I've been listening to Christmas music since Thanksgiving. Yes, I'm one of those people. I'm telling you, Pandora has changed my life. After listening to Nat King Cole, Bing Crosby, Dean Martin, sing their hearts out, one song is stuck in my head~ ....Over the hills and through the woods to Grandmother's house we go. I can't help thinking the song provokes a quite, serene, and I dare say relaxing drive. So when the truth came out about the drive, I was depressed- As it turns out, it's really... sped down the highway, serving to miss oncoming traffic, (that was passing a semi) followed by~ do you think that luggage rack on the compact car is gonna make it?
All I have to say, my dear friends, that's why they pour brandy in eggnog :)
So to combat the drive, the waiting at the stoplight for EVER, and the rest of the holiday fun, enjoy this short and sweet Haiku, with picture.
(Sierra Nevada Mountains)
WINTER POISONS TIME
STORM CLOUDS EAT AWAY CAPPED PEAKS
FIRE WAITS PATIENTLY