I have 13 minutes to write to you all and tell you how wonderful my Yesterday was, and instead I’m wasting it telling you that I’m about to write. I’m silly like that. But, much like love, projects, friendships, romantic interests, and even just good, old-fashioned, carnal fun, I’ve never been able to just jump right in to anything. Except I am jumping out of a plane next month. Not quite sure yet how.
So, as I mentioned, yesterday was wonderful. It deserves to be laid out in 40 — maybe 50 — long drawn out pages. But, this will have to suffice: tickles and kisses; breakfast: grapes, cherries, and apple sauce; starbucks; friends, kolaches, and puppies; nap for C; lunch: chicken nuggets w/ a chick pea and black bean salad; cleaning — all the main rooms, laundry, floors. Celeste is an expert sweeper. Especially with good tunes on; swimming underwater; dinner: noodles w/ chicken, broccoli, cauliflower, and carrots; our evening walk: in search of crunchy leaves; popcorn in the dark. I’ve never given C popcorn before now. She loved it. Despite her gills. She must get that from me; bed time for C; Warehouse 13; bedtime for me.
As much as it’s nice to think of how much relaxing I can do, how much partying I can do, or how much I can actually get done when I don’t have Celeste tonight, in the end it doesn’t make it “worth it”.
I left my wallet in Keller on Saturday. I hope my Dad remembers to bring it to work today so I can get it from him.
That’s all the time we have folks.