Musings...
Well, now, that's a little more like it! Coolin' down and everything--bring on the Fall, er, Autumn. It was most refreshingly wonderful this morning to get up and drive off into the rain, with the sky totally overcast, and in the space of an hour have the sky clear, cool, and crisp. These cold fronts are all that they are cracked up to be. And when one is expecting to go spend a most splendiforously fantabulous weekend with cherished chums, I tell you, life just doesn't get any better.
But wait--it does get better! There's dancing. In a humongeous barn. And food. And beverages. And live music. And more dancing. If there's one thing I like more than anything it's music. Rousing good music that won't let you keep your feet still. Combine that with excellent companions--you know the type, the one's you've been through the wars with--and you know some awesome memories are in the making. Making memories is really great, especially when making them with the best friends you have.
This weekend will be nice. The weather is finally starting to assume its autumnal countenance and while there aren't many leaves left on the trees, the foliage that's visible is enhanced by the backdrop. I think I'm looking forward to it particularly because I don't have to plan much. I like my weekends (and life in general) that way. A goal to stive for and a basic plan to get there--that's me. Now as far as all the intermediary stuff, obviously some of it is more important than others, but my tendency is to be fluid, taking changes as they come. Occasionally I try to effect some change of my own when I'm in the mood, but mostly I just enjoy what's going on and try to be good company.
I'll have to post something following the weekend, as the muse strikes. If there's one thing I've noticed it's that good posts can't be forced, they have to happen. And having the time to jot them down when they do happen adds quite another varible. So...there 'tis for all you wondering at the random and somewhat sporadic nature of my postings--there's reason to't after all. There are things I would have posted if I'd had the time, and there are times I've sat and stared and stared and sat, wondering what on earth was worth writing about. But no, it has to happen as it happens, and all in all, I think that's for the best. I'll be posting shortly (read "in the author's good time, if the publisher is willin'").
But wait--it does get better! There's dancing. In a humongeous barn. And food. And beverages. And live music. And more dancing. If there's one thing I like more than anything it's music. Rousing good music that won't let you keep your feet still. Combine that with excellent companions--you know the type, the one's you've been through the wars with--and you know some awesome memories are in the making. Making memories is really great, especially when making them with the best friends you have.
This weekend will be nice. The weather is finally starting to assume its autumnal countenance and while there aren't many leaves left on the trees, the foliage that's visible is enhanced by the backdrop. I think I'm looking forward to it particularly because I don't have to plan much. I like my weekends (and life in general) that way. A goal to stive for and a basic plan to get there--that's me. Now as far as all the intermediary stuff, obviously some of it is more important than others, but my tendency is to be fluid, taking changes as they come. Occasionally I try to effect some change of my own when I'm in the mood, but mostly I just enjoy what's going on and try to be good company.
I'll have to post something following the weekend, as the muse strikes. If there's one thing I've noticed it's that good posts can't be forced, they have to happen. And having the time to jot them down when they do happen adds quite another varible. So...there 'tis for all you wondering at the random and somewhat sporadic nature of my postings--there's reason to't after all. There are things I would have posted if I'd had the time, and there are times I've sat and stared and stared and sat, wondering what on earth was worth writing about. But no, it has to happen as it happens, and all in all, I think that's for the best. I'll be posting shortly (read "in the author's good time, if the publisher is willin'").
1 Comments:
Sounds great! I'll miss the dance. :(
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