Hey tumblrites. So you know how I’m always posting pretty interiors that look like this (usually filled with pretty furniture, but still) and then I say something cute and/or pithy like “WANT. Next to a beach, please.” Well… fuck. I get to move into this in a couple weeks. We got approved for our magic dream cottage rental. I just found out. It’s not right on a beach. It’s about a 10 minute walk to a main road by salt water/bay. A 10 minute drive to a very beautiful and somewhat secluded beach. A 20 minute drive to another one. And so on and so on… This is the Ocean State we’re talking about, once you get close to the coast, you are close to all manners of coast. Thank you for all your well-wishes. I’m kind of speechless.
It is approaching 60 degrees outside and I’m having a difficult time understanding why I need to be anywhere other than the beach.
at the foggy foggy beach. there is water over there… (i put my feet in!) (Taken with instagram)
I spent the better part of an hour in the OCEAN today. Blissed. Out. Right now.
things on my mind right now:
1. In 3 hours I get to go to the beach. Since this weekend, I am now craving ocean (specifically having my body submerged in it) like never before. 2. I work 5 minutes from my house, so I get to go home for lunch if I want to. Today I ate my lunch and watched half an episode of Doctor Who. Which is awesome, but then it’s harder to go back to work after. 3. A note about Doctor Who: I am on Season 5: everyone told me I would love Eleven. (and I do). However, no one prepared me for the pure awesomeness that is Amy Pond. Oh man, I LOVE her. 4. Grumble grumble health issues that no one needs to hear details of, but crap, they’re annoying. 5. I wanted to write something about the DSK rape trial issues, and I can’t even. Sometimes anger gives way to just being SO fucking tired of the same rape apologism and I just can’t. I’m overwhelmed with “this again? fuck it all.” So that’s that. 6. I am having dinner with my mother this week. This is complicated. We don’t really have a relationship. Dinner is not a terrible thing, but I will be relieved when it’s over. 7. Is it time to go to the beach yet?
I don’t know where this was taken, but I’m pretty sure I’d rather be there right now.
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