I've spent the past two days exercising, eating, and trying to get sleep. My energy is good and I feel good. There is a strange anxiety that comes with isolation from the world I'm familiar with. I'm comfortable and feel happy. At the same time I'm filled with nervous energy.
I look forward to seeing Emily and the boys this afternoon. I'm not sure what we'll do but I'm sure we'll have fun. Perhaps I'll plan what we could do as soon as I'm done with this post.
During the past two days my mind has run rampant with philosophical thoughts. However, I'm not in the mood to write about them. I will mention a quote that is stuck in my head. Winston Churchill is quoted as saying "If you're going through hell, keep going". It reminds me of the poster with a cat hanging from a tree limb with the caption "hang in there". I won't share my thoughts on either, it is funnier that way.
The picture of the day - my brother, our beautiful Rhodesian Ridgeback, and toothless me circa 1984:
This has always been one of my favorite pics! Is this when we camped with all the bulls :)
ReplyDeleteYes, one of the times. This picture was taken during the trip where the bull came up to the tent that the three of us were sleeping in.
DeleteThere was also the time we camped in a cow pasture full of weeds with long thistles and more cow chips than one could safely avoid. That was nasty.