I woke up with a twenty pound headache and puffy eyes and it has only gotten more attractive. I probably shouldn't be any where near a computer considering the giant cocktail of chemicals I just downed in an attempt to kick this thing. Whatever it is.
I am sunburnt from too much pool time. My back is dead from the massage this morning. And my head is too full of only good things I'm sure. Life is SO rough.
Summer is kicking my tail.
But I'm doing some kicking back. The Fourth was simply perfect this year. I spent it with my favorite people. I held a growing, smiling baby. I drove my favorite street with my favorite friend while our favorite song played. And while we drove we watched all of the shows going off around us. It was the most I have loved this city.
I am taking steps that actually feel like steps. He is pointing me in new directions. And reminding me of our great past. And in five days I am climbing on a plane, throwing my bag above me, and buckling up because I am heading to that sweet little town of sweet, sweet people in one of the most beautiful spots on earth.
My heart is so full.
No comments:
Post a Comment