waking up in strange places.
still grateful for this coffee. and for peanut butter and jelly toast. It's simple nourishment.
struggling so much with memory. wishing I could go back and write down more, have a way to plunder through and harvest the memories.
I say pretty words about living in the moment but I don't always live those words.
Um... Jeni's ice scream... Yum!
BECK! ... Like wow!
Dancing. Dancing. Dancing.
My ankle is going to hurt tomorrow but it is so worth it.