This is a rest area blog post. I am writing it on my cell phone while sitting at an I-75 rest area somewhere between Chattanooga and Atlanta. I was getting tired of driving, so I am taking a break. If I stopped at every rest area along the way, it might be tough to make it to my destination. But sometimes, when you are tired, stopping at a rest area is precisely what you need to do to insure you do make it to your destination.
I guess life has rest areas too. I think maybe I have driven right by some where I should have stopped. And, stopped at some I should have driven by. Sometimes they are hard to recognize. I guess the most important thing is to stay headed in the right direction.
Time to get back on the road. Home is waiting.
I am right there with you. Actually, at the #51 mile marker, and the miles just keep on ticking by.
I love rest areas… especially since I have gone past my #50 mile marker. 🙂