Happy Hill Road
No, that wasn't the actual name of this road. But, when I was taking my son to work at the ungodly hour in the morning, this is the name I dubbed it.
Not because I liked the hour, but because I decided to find something good in the trip. I found something that would make me happy in that time.
That was one of those times when I realized it would be what I made of it. I could either be grumpy and let having to do that ruin my morning. Or, I could enjoy the quiet of the country. So, I named it my Happy Hill Road.
This was a time that I would either crank up the radio, and sing my heart out, or, I would just enjoy the quiet..knowing that in just a few minutes I would be back in the traffic, and the rest of my day would begin.
I chose the peace,
I chose to see the beauty,
I chose to enjoy the time with my son,