Fog

So, this morning was pretty foggy. It was kind of pretty and a little eerie all at the same time.

While I was driving to work, a song came on that somehow made me think of unrequited love....or like...or whatever you want to call it. Whatever you want to call it, the thought I had still works the same. As I was driving down the road, it occurred to me that driving down a foggy road is kind of like unrequited "love". When you are driving in the fog, you think you know where the road is heading...you look ahead and it seems as though the road continues straight ahead. But then, all of a sudden, you can see that the road curves and heads a different direction.

Yep. I can relate to that metaphor, and I feel like it's pretty accurate.