Waking Seconds Before the Call...hmmm

Because my first route starts late at night and my second route technically finishes or halts late morning--I usually sleep during the day.

I was sleeping soundly then awoke a few hours later. I looked at my cell phone and the clock. I was groggy and was trying to make sense of the day and time. For some reason I was more disoriented than usual...

About a minute later I got a call from the VA Lab to do a pick-up with a delivery to Gulfport Memorial. By the time the call came I was already getting dressed and was lucid. ...Maybe I heard Porsche thinking about calling me? Does this ever happen to you--waking seconds before the call that should have woke you up?

Help Name This Photo

I travel US Hwy 90, also known as Beach Boulevard for most of my Gulf Coast VA Medical route. If I am not on an urgent call, I can enjoy the route as my compensation is not hourly.

I used to only be attracted to blue skies. However, recently I have developed an affinity for pastels and gray on gray. For some reason this view, this shot spoke to me--but, I don't know what the message was.

Do you have any thoughts regarding this photo? Does a name come to mind?

When we are graced with rays beaming through an artistically parted cloud and dancing on the water as a search light--it reminds me of "Beam me up, Scottie." The only thing is--to me this photo almost has a sense of reverence about it. What do you think?