Almost every morning begins with my workout. These last few weeks suffering from a head/chest cold and coming off three weeks of hosting parties it’s been hit or miss.
One of my favorite parts of my workout is going to it, or leaving because I get to see the moon and fading stars (or planets) and the start of the sunrise. The sight energizes me!
You think your words are just teasing but they feel like pebbles hitting my heart, a little pointy knife poking, poking, poking. They connect when I least expect it. They chip away at my being and I can’t be near you.
Maybe I’m too nice. I want love and kind words whether we’re alone or in a crowd. I want you to feel love and hear kind words.
Sometimes I feel like I don’t even know you.
Later….. there’s something about being outside. I feel so confined inside. On weekends when I was a teenager and dateless, I would take a walk at night and just walk and think. It was so peaceful. These days I just sit on our porch or out by the garden reading or I just close my eyes and drift off.
I think about a lot of stuff all the time. Personal, work, what someone said to me 40 years ago and what I should have said. You get the picture.
I have a lot of time to think when I’m on the back of my husband’s motorcycle watching the world go by. It’s not my favorite way to spend an afternoon because it’s so passive. I’m sitting there. Like Rerun – Lucy and Linus’s little brother on the back of his mother’s bike. But usually the ride involves lunch or ice cream so I’m game.
So this is just my way of getting those thoughts out of my head and maybe a little bit of the view along the way.
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Thoughts From The Passenger Seat 