Last week, I:
*watched my sheet of notepad paper skip across the sand.
*enjoyed the company of myself so much, I didn't care that no one else was around.
*made computer friends. who speak my acronymic language. that made me happy. and slightly more geeky.
*walked barefoot in the ocean at midnite, with my trousers rolled up.
*let my skin soak in the humidity (and not the sun). oh, humidity, how I love thee.
*sat in classes all day. and learned. and kind of wished I were a student again.
*sat in a cabana. closed my eyes. listened to the waves crashing on the shore
*let the Florida sunshine recharge my soul.
*came home to 6 inches of snow and a blustery gray wind.
3 comments:
bummmmMer!
oh my gosh, you make me jealous. I know exactly where St. Pete beach is!! I'm from Tampa, just across the bay, and I spent many many days on those sandy, Gulf beaches.
but I do not love humidity. :)
I'm with Alyson. I never thought I would hear you say "I love humidity." You needed more NYC summers to cure you of that!
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