im finding it hard to believe we're in heaven.
so i made a cup of coffee this morning, which is rare because i usually have tea. the smell of it brewing reminded me of canada and how much i love and miss it. i absolutely adore trips to my uncle's cabins. sitting on the porch in the chill of the early morning and watching the sunrise over the lake. a new pot of coffee being made every few hours. uncle dan's comments. reading a book a day. going on hikes. cards in the evening by gas lantern. everythings so simple there, and the big event of the day is making dinner or going into town. i havent been there in almost five years, which saddens my heart. who's down for a roadtrip this summer??
ps: it needs to warm up. im sick of being in a cold apartment.