Day One
Hundred Three: Fruity-Loops
This summer
I am determined to become one of those people who voluntarily is okay with
waking up relatively early (maybe seven) every day to get some yoga and water
treatment in and maybe a run? Does
anyone have faith that I can do this? I
think if I really truly try I could, but it’s putting that effort in that’s the
kicker. I want to be that person, but
sometimes I like my bed just too much!
Everyone! It’s going to be the end of school so soon,
and that means summer soon, which means the beach! Remember the beach? Days spent sitting in the sand and feeling
the warmth on your skin and reading and hearing the waves hit the beach? Swimming in the cold water and jumping
frolicking through the waves? Walking
downtown to get ice cream and chips and shop around a little and play at the
arcade? Then finish at Lobby’s, the
restaurant on the shore and get pitchers of beer and watch the sunset over
dinner, and laugh a lot and smile and realise that it is the perfect life those
days spent at the beach. Walk home with
a milkshake as the lack of sun cools down the hot concrete and after a short
shower get into sweats and sit around a campfire just talking well into the
night.
Campfires
really don’t need anything but time. You
don’t even need anyone to really sit with you on occasion, just time to look at
the flames and the grass and the stars, the shadows, smile and say Hello
politely to those walking by. I usually
have a water bottle and roast marshies and talk with my dad, and those are some
of the best nights of the summer. The
next morning waking up, washing my face and grabbing a glass of oj and a book
and sitting on the porch with him, reading together silently, sometimes looking
up at the pit with the chairs all around it from the night before, water
bottles littering the grass, those are the lazy summer days I am looking
forward to. Oh, summer at the camp.
This year I
am sticking to my goals, and making concrete plans, and changing things and
actually going to get out of the house and do fun things and go out and be social
and enjoy the summer. That is another
pledge, but above all I just want to live.
I want to do things I like and laugh tons and just, yeah, live. What else is there to do? I’m sure I’ll figure out graduate school and
life plans in there at some point, those things usually just jump out at
me. I have the faith in my own
abilities. Gosh, I am actually so
excited. It officially starts (it being
summer) Monday at five pm. I am going
for beers and then taking the night to organise and relax. I am one lucky girl, my friends, to have such
exciting summer plans.
xo
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