Perspective
Jun. 15th, 2007 04:45 pmPerspective is the monster lurking under the bed. Just when you're about to jump up and throw a tantrum it pops out and devours you.
After a lovely walk on the drive and some very nice sandwiches and a chocolate bliss ball shared with a friend, after discovering an old resume in my email so I don't have to start from scratch, and after snuggling with some rats, I am now going to nap in the sunshine. I will then pick strawberries from my front yard, do a little weeding and seeding, and get to spend time with two very special people in quick succession.
Clean contact lenses, a long saltwater bath, and a whine at Juggler (thank you, O Juggler of infinite patience) probably also contribute to my better mood.
Man, I haven't felt sun on my skin in a long time.
After a lovely walk on the drive and some very nice sandwiches and a chocolate bliss ball shared with a friend, after discovering an old resume in my email so I don't have to start from scratch, and after snuggling with some rats, I am now going to nap in the sunshine. I will then pick strawberries from my front yard, do a little weeding and seeding, and get to spend time with two very special people in quick succession.
Clean contact lenses, a long saltwater bath, and a whine at Juggler (thank you, O Juggler of infinite patience) probably also contribute to my better mood.
Man, I haven't felt sun on my skin in a long time.