Wednesday, November 16, 2011
My mind is in a cloud that's hovering above the Pacific coastline. I know that I have to go to work in a half of an hour, but my mind will not follow me there. My mind is already occupied relishing the peace and quiet of five nights away. My mind is already at rest even though my body must still go through the paces of work until sometime Friday afternoon. (Don't tell anybody, but I don't plan on returning to work after lunch on Friday. I'm getting married that afternoon. Isn't that enough of an excuse to blow off the afternoon? I think so.) I already have a bag full of books to take along on this trip. Books to peruse while reclined by the wood stove, and listening to the waves crash onto the beach in the background.