"I'll be waiting for the Son to rise so I can start again by and by..." - J. Knapp
So, yeah, God's really on a roll lately, what with all these consecutive beautiful days. The sky is so clear that I can almost swear I see Heaven just on the other side. And despite my high degree of annoyance every time the wind blows my hair out of place, I can't help but want to lay down on the ground with a beautiful someone until our bodies leave a permanent dent in the grass...
I realized in the wee hours of this morning how huge and hopeless a romantic I am. I'd elaborate, but the severity of this entry's sappiness is getting kind of old. I think I'll take a brief siesta in my wedding-room before heading off to wally world with red. Hollatcha; peace out...