the graveyard at inchigeela
I seriously need to start working out. I'm so out of shape. I need to start running or something. Or biking. Or something aerobic. My endurance sucks and I want to get back into DDR. I tried playing some of the songs I used to be able to pass easily and even get A's on. Rhythm and Police was one of them. I can still pass them, but oh, do I suck.
Anyway, yesterday was a good day. I woke up in a pensive mood. I felt like doing something nice and not living for myself for once. So I bought flowers and drove over to the graveyard and laid out flowers for lonely graves that didn't have any flowers on them. I took special notice of those who died young, and were around my age. After distributing the flowers, I sat, leaning against a tree, just sitting there feeling peaceful. I stayed there for an hour and then drove home.
After that, I spent some time with Liz. It was nice. It's always wonderful to see her.