My last blogpost was about favorite mistakes. And it spurred me to want to write (here) about the road trip I referenced there, and how great a day I had when my car broke down. That’s not our usual way of looking at things, and I want to put in a plug for rethinking what constitutes a perfect day.
I was out on the road. I was driving, singing, praying, wondering, imagining and dreaming, and then I hit a brick wall.