Driving to Drive

Today I took a drive. Did something new, but old. I stepped outside my comfort zone. It was easy. It wasn't something that I necessarily expected, but it was planned. I followed the rules. I played their game. I told the truth, but lied a little to tell their truth. I won, and I lost. In the end, I felt good, normal. Real normal. Normal isn't normal for me. I did what I had to do; exactly what I had to do.

Then I bought lottery tickets, groceries, and beer. I made some wagers. I reached out. I watched football.

I had a Saturday.