Day One
Hundred and Sixty-Five: It’s a beautiful
day!
I feel like
spending the entire day outside. I
worked this morning from bed due to a massive headache and lack of sleep, and
now I’m cleaning the kitchen in anticipation for some uni friends to
arrive. I’m hoping to spend the rest of
the day inbetween on the patio with some friends or helping Riss with prom
prep. I’ve never been one to respond so
well to the sunshine, but I think it’s just good for me to be out in the
bright.
It’s one of
those days that tricks you into thinking that nothing can go wrong. It’s so frustrating and absorbing and
all-consuming that whenever I’m not outside, looking outside, or talking about
it I am thinking about the sun and the warm breeze and the green grass. I want to spend more time outside, since I
work inside for most of the time. Until
July atleast when I will be greeted by a handful of kids everyday. I love my job it keeps me on my toes.
I long to return to Scotland in the summer as
we were told numerous times how much more beautiful the highlands were. The Isle of Skye was already the most
beautiful place I’ve ever seen, and now my new goal is to return in the next
five years to horseback ride through the highlands in the summer. Whale watching, and visit Brian. How could I ever not visit Brian? What a lovely man.
What else
to speak of on this lovely day? It is my
sister’s prom day! It reminds me of my
prom day, where we had to be ready so early and everything went so well. Pictures at the Grand, the boat, coming home
and waiting for rides on the curb out front of Bluevale until two am when we
were back at my place watching Moulin Rouge and drinking the biggest bottle of
champagne I had ever seen. Prom, in all
of its glory, is just one day. A lot of
people forget that when it jis happening.
But it is true what they say: T’s
the biggest glam night until your wedding day.
And then that is just another “one day” to remember, I guess. But you really only get one prom.
So I hope
she has a lovely time and everyone else going as well. I’m spending the evening with good friends
and I am looking forward to it. There’s
nothing quite like a quiet summer evening on my back porch talking biology, now
is there?
xx
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