Fa. RHeEe... Zing. cold.
If a polar bear sat next to me in our first exam next week, I may just wish him good luck and possibly ask to borrow his calculator. True story. My joints always hurt when I leave that class too, because it's so cold. I feel like I'm 80 years old when walk out. That is..until I open the ugly-probably-supposed-to-be-red-but-are-instead-pinkish-orange doors.. and then it hits me. THE SUN. I am enveloped in its warmth in a feeling ill described by words that exist on this planet...and I begin to melt. Best. feeling. ever. Two shoulder shimmys & 4 outward fist jabs with a wildly fascinating facial expression and a shout HOORAY!! for the ARIZONA HEAT! I love where I live.
On another note..
On, days where I am gone all day..as in I left before 7 this morning and returned after midnight, like today..when I get home I like to peek into the kitchen, turn the lights on, and see if there is evidence of what everyone in my house was up to... there isn't ever much. It seems to always be in the same form as when I left it...and something inside of me wishes there was something there to report to me of what my family is doing while I was away. I think I am away from them too much. I miss just being home.



I miss you just being home too!! Should we make a date?!
ReplyDeleteLove you.