Sometimes it’s good to have no definite plans. Sometimes it’s much better to go with the flow because surprising things can happen like:
Being whisked away by one of my favourite people at 11 o’clock at night.
Driving by and waking up another favourite person from his slumber.
Eating pies with faces at 1 in the morning.
Meeting a British girl with a paper bag over her head.
Dumplings at 2 in the morning.
Laughing at Youtube videos.
Snuggling with Donkey*.
Going through European memories**.
Prancing around in Italian made booties, which are too big.
Going to bed at sunrise***.
*My friend’s soft squishy toy.
**My friend’s photos have rekindled my desire to go to France.
***It’s beautiful. The last thing you see before you close your eyes is the start of a new day.
One more week of holidays left and I’m feeling the tug on my heartstrings as I don’t want to say good-bye to Summer. I’m caught wanting to see many faces as I can and solitude. Ah Leanne stop feeding yourself violins! I read somewhere that when you’re feeling worked up, press on the pressure point below your collar bone and breathe.