I spent a good portion of today driving around Tucson, both to places I frequently frequent and ones I'd never seen before. Although this might have seemed like an onerous task to some -- to many, most likely -- I was happy to do it. I don't always love running errands, but I don't mind it, either. And when they bring me somewhere unexpected or give me the opportunity to bring some unexpected bliss into another's life, as my jaunt out to the new Krispy Kreme in Marana did, I actually enjoy the process. I'm starting to wonder whether I wouldn't have been better off becoming a traveling salesman of some sort. I already garden at night, so the proclivity is clearly there. . .