100 Naked Words
A story in 100 words.
You leave for work at the same time.
You hit the same amount of traffic.
But every now and again, you follow that same routine and you hit no traffic and the drive is effortless.
It’s like driving down 2nd Avenue in New York City and hitting every light green. Effortless.
It’s like getting on a plane and realizing you have the row of seats to yourself.
Effortless.
Sometimes things are like that.
You can’t plan for it, it just happens.
Some nights are like that.
You can’t plan for them, they just happen.
Last night was like that.
Effortless.