Sep 11, 2015 01:47
Sometimes life is hard. Sometimes life is so good I don't even want to stop and write about it.
Today:
ride bike
work at college
ride bike
attend meeting other job
ride bike
change into hiking clothes
ride boat
drive around lost with coworkers in North Vancouver, looking for a trail head and rapping about slugs
tiniest hike on big Mountain - ahhh sunset beautiful trees air birds
drive to boat, boat to bike, bike to home
At home, catch up on e-mails, respond to messages, people are wonderful,
crash, texts, receive and make out with late night visitor, say goodnight, finally alone.
A few minutes ago I made a huge pot of popcorn because it was the easiest meal I could imagine after a day like that. I mixed in scoops of chocolate chips and walnuts and marshmallows and whatever seemed like it would be good from the baking cupboard. It's all gone and I don't feel even a little bit guilty.