And he wonders aloud why feelings so strong make the body so weak....
Yes, today was very, very nice.
There was no Singing in the Rain , but there was dancing - to "Moondance" over and over again. I'm in love with that song. There was dinner and dessert and singing. Good singing, and not high quality, just good. And more dessert. And some more singing. And even more dessert. But this time at the workplace of dear Miss Kelly Watson!!! And Robert Thomas! Baskin Robbins seems like a very happy place. Its strange though, to stand outside and look in and watch. We turned our backs a couple times but realized that the people inside of the glass would notice that we all had our backs turned.
I wish that my windows had screens so that I could sleep with the windows open and not be fearful of little evil insects munching away at my skin. I think its too pretty outside tonight to not sleep with the windows open, so I'm going to take my chances. It feels so good outside, almost perfect. I like kind of rainy summers, and I think this is a good summer for it to be rainy. So bring it on, Arlene. Just promise me you'll clear a perfect little path from Huntsville to Honduras for Miss Alice-Malice.
I love you.