last week i had the most relaxing two days.
i got to take as much time as i wanted
to skim the books of barnes and noble.
i haven’t done this in months.
i parked myself in the children’s books
section for a while, laughing the new
mo wellims books…
elephant and piggie are so cute, such
trusting friends.
and, of course, i looked at the toot and puddle
books…my favorite!
i hope to be as good of a friend to others
as toot and puddle are to each other.
i looked through the classics ashamed of how
many i have never read.
then i parked myself in the dictionary
section…am a dweeb or what?!
right across the isle were books about
writing and how to write a letter. so i
skimmed some of those for a while.
there were many sections i did not get to
graze through such as:
cooking
travel
photography
but i was a happy girl when julie came
looking for me.
the next day was also practically perfect:
after a lazy morning i took myself
down to kahala beach…the wedding spot.
(see previous post for more pictures)
i had a wonderful and long chat with
carol h. who i haven’t talked to in way too
long. then read for a while.
(i’m reading the knowledge of the holy one)
now it doesn’t sound so perfect, but it was.
my heart was happy, my soul restful and at
peace. my internal pace, slow. the waves
crashing on the shore threatening to wet
my feet. the sand soft between my toes,
the sun radiating into my soul through its
warmth on my skin.
this was my view from my back on the beach
chair.

then i packed up my things and strolled
down the beach back to my car.
as i’m dragging my feet through the water,
a sweet breeze blows the trees on the shore
leaves and flower blossoms from the trees
come raining down on me. it was heavenly.

as if this were not enough …
i went home to eat dinner with julie in just
enough time to change into my tennis skirt!
we met a friend from colombia for tennis.
ps…i stink at tennis! but it was so fun.
the diving for the ball
the lobbing it just over the net…
the getting it from the court next to you
the apologizing to the other players whose
game you’ve interrupted by your clumsy
and inaccurate return.
…i told you i’m no good, but we had a jolly
ol’ time!
wouldn’t you say that’s a nice, practically
perfect day?
sorry, no pics of me in a tennis skirt yet.