The strangest thing happened on our way to work on Friday.
We were cruising along, minding our own business.
And of course by cruising along, during rush hour, I mean we were going about -3. On the highway.
I was enjoying the sunrise and getting in a little quiet reading. Well quiet might be a slight exaggeration as I'm still expected to carry on a conversation with husband. There is something about me pulling out a book, or picking up my Blackberry that triggers his tongue. We can be sitting quietly for 10 minutes, but if my hand touches either of those things he begins talking immediately. It's uncanny really.
But I digress.
As I'm reading I notice a bright light. I was pretty sure it was the Rapture.
We look over to find two teenage girls with both of the passenger side windows rolled down taking pictures of us.
We must be famous!
As they passed us they rolled up their windows and went on about their day. I am left wondering what the man driving their vehicle was thinking. Oddly, he didn't try to make eye contact with us. I guess he was not as impressed with our star power as the girls were! I wonder when we will see our picture on the Enquirer?