Saturday, July 7, 2012
home sweet home
I got in yesterday afternoon and immediately went on a run even though all I really wanted to do was go to sleep. I felt like 6:30 was probably too early for sleep though, so I forced myself out. As usual I was glad I did once it was over.
Especially because I was still in a new york state of mind so it was fun to run along the beach and remember why I love it down here too.
And there's this guy:
He was obviously happy to see me.
"Please, please let me out of here, why am I kept prisoner?"
We cuddled all night.
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