So I'm fighting off/dancing with the "dark dog" as much as I can right now. I know it will last a few more days and then I'll be back to normal. Apologies for the tone of my posts. I only write when I'm depressed anyhow. Y'all know this. Ha!
Yesterday I spent the entire day on the water with Mitch and his roomie Mike. (Let me reflect for a moment. How is this my life??) I don't know how to work or maintain a boat so that usually leaves me hanging on for the ride, dangling my legs out the back, sitting in the a/c'd cabin below or sleeping on the back seat. Mostly I slept on the back seat. The sun warming my limbs, my hat down over my face, gently bobbing...oh there are few other great joys for me. I will name them hence.
Sex, love, laughter, dancing, food, music, sunshine, alcohol, travel, baby animals, accidental weight loss.
And now for the travel news! In June/July I will be headed to the Virgin Islands for a week. I am PSYCHED. First class all the way too.
In August I'm doing this crazy thing called Club NAFTA. Soccer game in DC on Saturday, soccer game in Mexico on Wednesday, soccer game in Toronto the following Saturday. It's indulgent but when the hell else in my life will I get to do something like this?
I have a feeling it's going to be an amazing summer. :)