i am blessed.
torrential down-pour. the streets were like glass reflecting beautiful color after beautiful color. the slowest of slow times at work. if only they knew (or cared) why i keep skipping today. soggy socks, a wet nose, feet heaters are of the gods. nobody at school, nobody in the store, funny how Southern California shuts down on these days.
i am tired, i am sore, i am thirsty, i am restless, i am loved. and i love.
photo cred: me, rte. 101, feb 2006
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