Bonfire was good. I thought I was craving something a little bit new and exciting. But after twenty minutes of socializing with a bunch of people I have never seen before in my life, I was kinda of done. And while staring at the incredible stars playing peek-o-boo with me from behind the silhouetted mountain tops and listening to the gentle rush of the stream nearby, I realized that what I really had been in the mood for all along was something a bit more familiar. It was almost a kind of "homesickness" but not exactly.
So tonight I'm headed to bed wanting something a bit more familiar. I'm full of happy memories but missing them at the same time. It's kind of a funny feeling--hard to describe.
Good night. All my love.
Song of the night is Throw Me a Rope by KT Tunstall.
Oh Alissa, you are just too cute :) Don't you just hate it when you got nothin? You still did a good job :)
ReplyDeleteI can't think of anything mango without thinking of Seinfeld. I can't think of anything bonfire without thinking of the movie "Grease". And I sure do love those incredible stars and mountains in Provo - they're probably my favorite mountains ever, and they'd always make me feel the same way all those hundreds of years ago when I went to BYU.
xoxoxo