I am sitting on the couch watching Raffiel Nadal smack that tennis ball, and his clear hot sweat land every where on the court. While I am eating popcorn as fluffy as a cloud, staring at the TV, and for once my chaotic house... is silent. I feel peaceful even though I am not meditating. I feel at one with myself and the warm good smelling popcorn that I am scooping up with my soft hands.
Well thatr's what I invissioned my Saturday was going to be like, but noooopppe NOT at all.
My mom fianlly guilted me into doing the Ringling Bridge Run with her and my little brother Rowan. And this is not good for me, because I do not like running.
Well I gotta get going, tell you the details later.
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