Happiness

I didn't write that title for any specific reason, but I guess I am pretty happy-- peaceful. I'm tired at the moment, after having unpacked our camper.

We went camping this weekend! I hadn't been planning on going-- I even waved to mom, dad, and Teddy, as they drove away... but then! Work called me off for Sabbath, and BAM I got to leave for the BEACH!!

I love the beach. Even when it rains. In fact, rain makes the beach more interesting. On sunny days, the horizon is a blue-grey sea, disappearing off into the distance, as if it has some sort of destination if you were to swim in that direction far enough-- something interesting and different. But when it's raining... it's cold, windy, and chaotic. The sea is darker, the sky is colorless and thoughtful, but the white fog and clouds hide things. On rainy days, the sea holds a secret. An un-discoverable secret!

Huuummmmm.

And when I was driving through the towns on the coast, it made me want to live there, in a little house, so I could go walking on the beach whenever I wanted. Hmmmm.