Thursday, 20 June 2013

Blue skies or the eye of the storm?

After a very long and somewhat turbulent first semester I arrived home yesterday for the vac. Not that it's gonna be much of a vac as I have a job, one of the many perks of getting older and having decided to take on a little more responsibility in my life. 
Anyways, my first day back in PE served to be one of many thrills. I went for coffee with Meemz, the one and only, one of the few people in my life to hold BFF status. Coffee and brownies were amazing! Almost as amazing as the company while sipping on my cappuccino and snacking on a delicious red velvet square of sugar and fat. After that we took a drive down to the beach where we had a walk along the shore line, sat on the sandbags and watched the surfers doing their thing and then had the amazing idea to take a walk down one of the storm water pipes that run off into the sea. Sanding at the end of it, about 20m or so into the sea, we stoop quietly while, again, watching the surfers do their bit. Before we knew it a massive wave had hit the storm water pipe and needless to day, we were wet. Soaked! It was at that point both of us decided we were at adventure capacity and that we both needed a good shower. With that we decided we would get together for yoga on Saturday morning and we bid our fair wells. 


- Meemz and I at Urban Express Coffee Co.

After dropping Meemz off at home and having a shower I decided to chill for a bit only to later decide i do not need to get any fatter and that the brownie needed running off. A 7km jog later here I am. Sitting on my bed and reporting back to all zero of my readers about my day but, i think that is how I like it. 
During my run I was able to reflect a little, thinking about how up and down the past semester was as well as how amazing today has been. I can't believe I gave my Meemz and all this up just so I could get a fresh start that I fucked up anyway. If I could reverse 6 to 9 months and do it all over I think I would do things quite differently but then again hindsight is easy, making good choices is not. Have I made good choices or are they as bad as I think they are? Well, whatever the case I have made my bed, now I gotta lie in it. 

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