Not much to see here

Now that my windshield wipers are in perfect working order, it's a shame there isn't much to look at.

Today, as I was traveling on the bypass, where the sky was the same color as the ground, I was listening to the new Stephen King book, Duma Key.

The main character woke to the sound of ocean waves pushing around the shells under his house on stilts. After his morning orange juice, he took a stroll down the beach, enjoying the feel of the sand on his bare feet.

Sure wish I was in Florida now.