Peeping J

I like to look through windows of houses as I drive past on the highway I confess that I do it a lot. Driving in the car for 10 hours today has given me many peeping opportunities. I wonder who they are, these people that I don't know. Do they have kids? Are they happy. Do their lawn ornaments bring them peace? Some curtains are fancy and some are plain. Some yards are neat as a pin and some cluttered with garbage and rusted out cars. I don't know why I am so curious about people I don't know, but when I pass I can't help but feel wistful. Laters.