What a glorious day, the weather is perfection. It is days like today that make me think I am wasting my life inside working for someone else. It is a day when everything feels just right. Air, light, scent, warmth, just gorgeous.
If you are not skinny dipping off golden sand into turquoise water with someone you are madly in love, having just dined on lobster, and honey nectar, with not a care in the world, you really have failed in life. That is the sort of day it is.
I’m listening to Bob Dylan.
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