Something about the combination of Garden State, Tegan and Sara, and Granny Smith apples is making me feel alive. I actually cried at the end of the movie. I never do that. I never cry, and in the last month I've cried twice. What's going on?
The sun is peeking thru the clouds, and I'm thinking about sitting on the roof for awhile. Maybe I'll light up the ol' pipe. We need some re-acquaintance. I went to Superstore last night on my way home from work and picked up some groceries. Problem = 4 bags. So I couldn't carry all the bags, and hold the umbrella over my head at the same time. Did I mention that I hate the rain? Well I've been thinking a lot lately about accepting things for what they are, and enjoying them because hey, they're all we have. I applied this concept to the rain last night, and believe it or not, it worked! Yes, I actually grew accustomed to the rain on my head, and the fact that my wool coat was getting soaked. And I didn't die, and I didn't catch a cold, and it was ok.
I really hope that it's possible to get down to Piper's Cabin. Simon maybe you know? I've been feeling that place lately. Remember when we went exploring down there? Walking across that log, and the beaver dams. And the hill. Peeing in the snow.
posted by matty at 8:03 p.m.
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