I’m happy to report that the rest of the time here has been exceptionally smooth sailing, without any actual sailing. We’ve been able to spend time by the pool (albeit me under an umbrella with a shirt on the whole time, but at I’m least outside), we went snorkeling this morning and got to see two sea turtles, and we’ve been dining on these amazing Mahi Mahi tacos and having fruity drinks by the pool.
Tim finished reading Unbreakable, and we tried to watch the movie last night but he was tired and I was moritifed. I have enough scary thoughts floating around in my head thank you. I like the Japanese, and I’d like to go on liking them, keeping in mind that both sides were pretty nasty to eachother during the war, and glad to not be in one myself.
Going to start work on an itineary for my little sister and her boyfriend who are coming to visit Denver next Wednesday. Excited to get home and smother my puppies, but am planning to enjoy every last minute here until I have to bid farewell to my dear friend The Ocean. I could listen to it tell the stories of uncertainty, doubt, strength, tragedy, passion, and victory all night long, but I have other plans that need attention. I have to believe that Spring is finally coming, and with it the yearly thaw of winters worries.
What are you going to do to celebrate?
Editors Note: the correct title to the book is Unbroken, not Unbreakable….. Sigh.
We’ve been watching the Unbreakable Kelly Schmidt on Netflix so I might have got the two confused. Or it just sounds better. Although “The Unbroken Kelly Schmidt” sounds much more dramatic. Like instead of an Indiana Mole Woman she is a Japanese interment prisoner.