So I went to bed this morning (2am) thinking that it had been an incredible day. After a sleep in Saturday that consisted of a sweet day of boating across the estuary, walking on the beach, chillin, and a picnic date in Chucktown that consisted of a Forrest Gump viewing and walk by ghost stories could I have expected much more? Blissful Emptiness.......
I woke up at 8:30 and started the day with a brisk 4 mile jog, so far so good. Went to church, it was grood. Stopped by this sweet market on the way home and acted all domesticated for an hour or so. I came back and at a real legit PB and J (strawberry preserves and smuckers all natural w/ honey on wheatberry bread). A lazy couple of hours allowing Harold Crick to blow my mind again in Stranger Than Fiction. Then I decided to go sailing even though I really wanted to take a nap. Risky decision I know, but it paid off like the stealing the Hope Diamond and getting away with it. The wind was strong, the current was weak and I was cap'n Jack on the high seas. I sailed to this bird sanctuary across the estuary that is uninhabited. It was high tide so the island was very small and I had it all to myself. I was a a regular Robinson Crusoe as I spent the next 4 hours reading, writing, drawing, praying, and talking on the phone with my family (suprisingly I got better service on a deserted isle than at camp). The sail back was incredible: sunset, singing, the whole nine yards. Then I finished up the day by watching lightning on the lifeguard stand and finishing up a poem. A round of pictionary telephone later and now I've begun a game of Rummy to 5000 points with my main men T-Don and Trogdor. Slegit! Peace and Love....
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