Last summer, when I was doing a lot of kayaking and swimming and hiking on the weekends, I made a list of the things I wanted to take along to the reservoir and stuck it on the wall by the kitchen door, so I wouldn't forget anything.
And now I've hit that time of year when all I can do is look at that list and laugh, and DREAM of the day I will need sunblock and a swimsuit and, yes, beach towels.
Dear summer: I miss you. Please get here soon.
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Hmm, perhaps it would be too cruel to mention that last Tuesday (the 16th of February) I was at home at noon, to meet a service technician. When he left, I headed out to go back to the office, but accidentally drove to the pool instead, and fell into the water for an hour.
It's an OUTDOOR pool.
It was 84F and GLORIOUS and I absolutely SEIZED the moment.
Not the normal temperatures around here for February - but I am happy to take it!
Funny how that "falling into water" happens, spiff.
I HATE YOU RIGHT NOW.
:)
Yeah, I deserve that :) But I'm okay with it, really :)
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