I found it's pretty much impossible not to clear my mind when driving through beauty. On the way out to work and the way home, I get to drive through rolling hillsides that are either swathed in coastal fog or shimmering in sunshine splendor.
No matter how early or late it might be, or how tired or hungry I may be, the 30 minute drive goes a long way towards cleansing my emotional palate.
Hello self-recharge!! Now I'm rip-raring to go.
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