A synopsis of Nic and my time with the Golden Teacher at Botanical Beach:
“Being this happy is exhausting.”
*points to a family with young children* “That family is missing out.”
“I can’t believe this place exists.”
“I keep slipping away.”
“Of course, you didn’t grow those tomatoes, you suck!”
…struggling to type on my phone and thinking, “This device is way too powerful.” The letters appeared to levitate off the screen.
“I don’t know why I thought we’d walk far.”
“HAHA. HAHAHA. AHHH…HAHAHAHAHA.” On loop.
Continue reading ““This is the slowest I’ve ever eaten a banana.””
Yann and I took a trip out of town last Tuesday. On the ride back, I received this text message:
Fuck that. We hadn’t visited another country: we’d just returned from another planet.
Continue reading “When work doesn’t interfere.”
I texted Dad yesterday, wishing him a Happy Dad’s Day. He responded by telling me how he spent his weekend.
I told him I was spending mine at home sick. To keep things light, I also mentioned that I was able to entertain myself a bit by playing video games with Yann.
“Sounds like you’re feeling better, that’s back to work for you!”
Continue reading “It’s a beautiful day for staying indoors.”