Life is a Fabulous Blend...
Thursday, February 17, 2005
  Another day here on mars
Often I try to avoid a summary of my day in this little internet space I claim but at the current time I am both thankful for the wonderful time i had yesterday and totally frustrated in the passing moments. Therefore, I present to you, yesterday.


Yesterday is what I will call nothing special. For some it might seem to be more jam packed than what you could ever imagine, but to me, it was a complete rest. See, the day started off like normal. A quiet sound of the alarm, 8 snoozes, a long soothing shower, bran flakes and bananas for breakfast, and then off to breakfast club. After enjoying a morning with God, I made me trek to school, alone in my car. Normally in the morning i tune into some good ol' Bob Marley because his slow, sincapated beats doubled with his low soothing voice tends to calm me down and set me in a good mood for school. But not this morning. I had just recieved the complete 4 disk set of Simon and Garfunkels greatest hits. See, I have always had a strong liking for S & G but this new aray of music just flung me into the passion zone. It is amazing what a new CD can do to your day.
School was normal. Nothing special. Each period passed with no homework assigned (what a miracle). After some slave labor as Mrs. Schuberts art aide, I made my way to drama to read for the first time my lines in an upcoming student led play. May I say i am uber excited about this play now. Everyone in it I love to death, the theme of the play isn't corny, and there is no nagging director but rather my brother(sort of) playing the part of what we enderingly termed 'Ole Massa".
After school I rushed home to fetch my dog. Now for those of you who are not familiar with Sammy, you love her. You dont even need to meet my dog, just take it from me that you love her. Nobody coundn't. Although she may be old and a little shaky and have what I think is a type of arthritis, she is still beautiful, obedient, and has a great character. So Sammy and I boarded Joey (my car) and made our way to the park. There i met up with my best friend and her dog and we walked, and laughed and walked. And then laughed. The weather outside was absolutely gourgeous. Chilly, cold, still air rushed against my face under the crisp blue sky as the sun warmed my cheeks. Absolutely...beautiful.
Anyways, the day continued, I visited Sabrina at work, talked about like, enjoyed an iced latte, I played piano for an hour, relaxed in my bed and read, disected all the interesting articals out of US News Magazine, and then danced my heart out. To wind down I made myself some Chai tea, cuddle with my tired dog, strechted out in front of my fireplace, and discussed dreams with my self.
It was simply a wonderful day..
 
Comments:
but isn't a wonderful day at least minorly special in some fashion or form?
 
I'll say you danced your heart out! That was freaking awesome! You picked up almost an entire dance in less than half an hour, I was still fumbling around in the corner and you were flying through the air!
 
Oh dance class. How I enjoy thee... ;-)
 
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