It started well, the glorious sun was shining. I was taking in the wonderful signs of spring, primroses, daffodils, dandelions, catkins, crocus, jasmine, all beautiful. It was warm, hot even, half way round and my jacket was off and I drank all of my water.
Then I ran out of energy and enthusiasm and I wanted to stop. I struggled home. Even running downhill was too hard.
Life is too busy. My work has got too busy. I want to stop.
I want to lie on a beach where the sun is just hot enough, where the sea is still and just warm enough to get straight in. I want to sleep and read books and stroll along the sea front. I want to sit in a restaurant open to the elements and watch the moonlight flicker across the water.
I am going to be still and quiet for the rest of the day.
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