Blissfest was a collage of music, love, nature, smiles, tears and adventure. What else?
On Saturday was my greatest adventure in particular as I felt funny, dirty, and crazy as I swam in A Starry Night, bawled my eyes out, flew a kite and felt at one with everyone I saw.
And I drove into town every single morning before 9am to pass my PBT tests- which I must take everyday for the next 54 days.
This morning I miss one for no good reason aside from forgetting to set my alarm. Man, I sure hope I don't go to jail tomorrow when I go in to blow. That would be a shoddy birthday present.
When I arrived home on Monday, my mom informed me of some very sad news.
Rest In Peace Prince Lir. You've been my best friend for two years and I'm sorry I didn't spend more time with you. Thank you for outliving your captive lifespan. I love you.