This will be short, because I've misplaced my reading glasses, and it gives me a massive headache to use the computer without them. But I'll suffer for your sake.
I took the bus to my hair appointment today. I haven't taken the bus with any consistency since the 8th grade, and it always feels a little strange. I watch people drive by in their cars and think about that freedom. Don't ever take that freedom for granted, kids. I never had a car until my junior year of college, and it was the best thing ever being able to go out hiking and drive up to the lake, or down to the plaza to sit on a bench and read. Not that I did those things with any regularity, mind you. But I could, if I wanted to.
I think this is coming from the fact that I'm desperate for a vacation. I've really been pushing Denali on my mom, even though it really isn't feasible and she doesn't seem all that excited to go. I realize that it's because I want a break. I need to get outside sometimes, and sit by the water or at the top of a mountain and just…think. I need to do more thinking. I'll find some closer places to take my mom, and I'll make her think with me. She could stand to do some thinking, too.
For now, though, I've got a cute new haircut. (Pictures once the new digicam arrives.) And I've got a meeting tomorrow to get ready for the school year which begins, amazingly, on Thursday. Where does the time go? I blink and R and I have been together almost 2 years and fall is coming again. Soon the leaves will fall and then the snow and I will be warm inside with my love and a purring cat. That's just about right.