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[thejunipertree]

Light rain on the way home from work, so I put both car windows all the way down and laughed like a loon oh look, norman, it's the loons as I walked through the grocery store parking lot, hopping from puddle to puddle. Parking as far away from the entrance as possible, this gained me a lot of puddles to jump in. Joyous splashing for no reason other then it pleased me to do so.

Walking through the store, looking like a half-drowned cat, I felt the dire mood I'd been carrying around all day slowly start to lift from my shoulders. I hummed a lot and bought cream cheese, ignoring the stares from the other patrons as I made my shoes squeak as loud as possible on the freshly waxed floor.

Singing now, Nina Simone almost at the top of my lungs, as I pushed my trolley back to the far-flung parking space I'd left my car in, an old man leaning on a cane shook his head and grinned at me.

You're half out of your mind, girl.

Comments

[vivaemptiness.livejournal.com]

don't sell the dreams you should be keeping

[ehlonna.livejournal.com]

I think it will be a sad day when I grow too old for puddle splashing...

wow

[bluemoonbaby.livejournal.com]

you went grocery shopping and i didn't see you on the news? ;)

[rowan-1958.livejournal.com]

"oh look, norman, it's the loons" Hehehehehehe...it certainly is the loons, Norman!

[ninjalicious.livejournal.com]

MARCH OF THE PENGUINS.

[evilbalddago.livejournal.com]

I think I am now beginning to develope the ability to read writing like I watch movies and observe art. Thank you Love!