Sense of Normalcy
And there it was...
One of my first nights in a long while that seemed "normal" (whatever that means). I met CJ at Lagers to watch the boys play, and we ate nachos (my favorite) and had a few drinks. The crowd was relatively relaxed, and CJ and I chatted about everything - catching up on life.
We didn't stay for the whole night. After two sets we left for home, and I sat out on my front stoop passing time for a few minutes - enjoying the evening air, listening to the lazy horn on a passing train, and looking at the moon... which looks spectacular by the way. Just calm. No expectations, nowhere to be.
My life is good.
One of my first nights in a long while that seemed "normal" (whatever that means). I met CJ at Lagers to watch the boys play, and we ate nachos (my favorite) and had a few drinks. The crowd was relatively relaxed, and CJ and I chatted about everything - catching up on life.
We didn't stay for the whole night. After two sets we left for home, and I sat out on my front stoop passing time for a few minutes - enjoying the evening air, listening to the lazy horn on a passing train, and looking at the moon... which looks spectacular by the way. Just calm. No expectations, nowhere to be.
My life is good.
posted by Charissa at 2:01 AM
2 Comments:
still looking at the moon, eh? :) I still do that too - and I'm not sure anything is quite so awesome...
thanks for the smile this gave me. it's always good to take a minute to fidn the beauty in life. you know, it puts us in our place.
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