I woke up this morning and gave out a really big sigh, laying still for the longest time. I showered, and found my spot on the fluffy couch to watch morning television… and then something cilcked in my head. I stood in the kitchen for a while, staring out the window, zoning out, eating dried apricots, when I suddenly felt as though a wave had washed over me.
I’ve been so gloomy lately, sulking through my days. It must have been the sunshine that washed over me, clearing whatever hazy fog in my head.
I went to get ready, and started danced around to Tilly & the Wall and Daft Punk while getting ready. I listened to Aretha Franklin in the car to keep my high spirits going. I sat in my backyard with my dog on my lap smiling up at me. I went to get an iced latte from Caffe Ladro this afternoon, a few of my favorite people were working (the nice ones), which made me smile without realizing it. I think I’ll go back later today and read, like I used to do last summer, spending hours reading all the Haruki Murakami and Hermann Hesse I could get my hands on. I put on some happy music when I got back to my cousin’s and danced around the living room, from room to room, pretending to know the words. Dancing, dancing, dancing.
I realize that I feel like my old self, which makes me wonder, where did I go? And when? I’m glad to be back. It feels nice.
he moves me.





