moments.

Sep 16, 2010 21:58

I ran during my lunch hour. Felt great. Felt the frustration of the job and life and all of everything leave my body. Made sure to relax, to breathe. Each pounding foot fall felt better, better, better. Tickled when sweat dripped onto my shoulders. Showered, slipped back into my work clothes. Pinned on my badge and when back up to the 8th floor. Best lunch hour. Ever.

Walked home from the metro today. Didn't take the bus. Just popped open my green polka dot umbrella and walked the 2 miles homeward. Thinking. Deep stuff, ya know. Life and ....and.... everything.

Came home to my garden. The flowers, the squash, the tomatoes. All's lookin' a bit ratty these days. We're at the tail end of the season here and we haven't had too much rain.... it's raining now, though.

Fixed supper for myself.  The tomato sauce had some fluffy mold... but I scooped it out and used the rest of it any way. Please don't tell anyone.

I sat on the floor in the empty living room  (freshly painted!) with the dog and the cat and watched crap/wonderful internet tv.  I hate that show Covert Affairs, but I have a major crush on Chris Gorham's character.

Just a little more silliness and then I'm hitting the hay.

Windows open. Rain dripping. Crickets chirping.
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