Why is it that when I am in my car alone driving home from work or errands, I am so philosophical and thoughtful. I really might be more wise in the car. Right now...I feel so...normal. I am just a person who for some reason feels compelled to blog. I have no rants on politics, religion, or road rage. Oh and my basil plant is slowly dying. I haven't even eat off of it yet. Intentionality is the name of the game.