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Of Vacations And Nothing In Particular

Sooo, that was how I went on a short vacay, determined to look for play under every rock and around every corner. I forgot one important fact though; all good things must come to an end.
Sadness 😦
Anyway, I’ve a few precious hours left and have resolved to extract the most out of them.
Let’s run through a few high points of my break, shall we?
•First, and most importantly, I got to STAY AWAY FROM THE OFFICE!!! Whew. Words cannot begin to convey the happiness of this.
•I got to wake up around 8am every morning! This statement feels so good, I just want to cuddle up to it… Till 8am tomorrow! 🙂
•I also got to see family and friends and laugh that much more than usual.
•This one is a good one: I got to see rain! ‘Cos who knows when the first rain will fall when I get back?
I’ve some pictures to share with you, if only my phone would stop embarrassing itself. Hang on, lemme fiddle around with it (heehee)…
There we go!

P.S.
Forgive the image size and whatnot; it was either post from my phone, or not at all.

P.P.S.
Enjoy the beautiful gift that is Easter; Jesus lives! Trust in the bigger picture, whatever you’re going through 😉

Cheers, darlings :*

@msmeddle

Meee!

Meee!

How I felt, counting down to the break :)

How I felt, counting down to the break 🙂

Dear friend and I

Dear friend and I

Shelzebub

Shelzebub

Tea and honey :)

Tea and honey 🙂

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Once Upon Me…

Once upon a time,

when I used to read,

I’d stick myself in a book

and not come out till I’d caressed the back cover

and lovingly hugged the front to my bosom.

Once upon a time,

when I used to laugh

with my head flung back;

my entire being carrying the effervescent joy carefully,

in a bottle of contentment.

Once upon a time,

when I’d cry with my whole soul;

whatever I cried for meant the world to me,

and the tears were meaningful,

and inspiring.

Once upon a time,

when I had friends whom I loved fiercely,

and dosed myself with their company regularly.

Once upon a time,

when I believed in trust,

and the power of tender emotions,

and gave of myself as best I knew how.

Once upon a time,

when life was just a string of adventures to be had,

and the world was a safe, beautiful place.

Once upon a time, darling,

I was me.

Once Again

I’m throwing my bouquet of experience behind me,

knowing that my future self will catch it;

a sign of newness to come.