
I have had a request to actually use this blog. So, this morning I fought with my self about getting outside and running. I decided that yoga works just as well combined with a good cuddle session with Ozwald. Soon my brother's dog came to the love fest and brought a lovely bone for which to share. I think, if morning were like this more often, that no one would ever wake up on the wrong side of the bed.
I have a man friend far away in a mystical place called Louisiana. I will visit him in may and drown myself in gumbo, jazz, and some of the best company I have ever had. Having this new "grown-up" job has really provided some greatly needed daydreaming time. The best part is however, that these daydreams can become very real because now I actually have money to spend on them. This summer, my sister doesn't know it yet, I am buying us skydiving lessons at a small local airport. She has tried rather unsuccessfully to get me to do it. You see, I am terrified of heights. But hopefully I wont pee on myself and I will find that hurdling towards the earth is similar to my memory of birth and it will make my soul remember the stars. That is all for now as I must get myself ready for work.
"hurdling towards the earth is similar to my memory of birth and it will make my soul remember the stars"
ReplyDeleteMmmmmm mmm, good.
Mornin beautiful :]