I don't know why, but I've been fantasizing about Hawaii lately. I've been having very visceral memories of what it's like and have been yearning to be there. I can feel the trade winds blowing, the warm sun soaking down. I can hear the waves beating upon the shores of the beaches. I can smell the salt water. I want to be there, to be able to swim out into the ocean every day, to curl up in a naturally cooled house, sand still between my toes, and to drop a notebook computer into my lap and work from there.
Perhaps it's Winter so quickly descending, with its gray days and long nights, perhaps it was Kimberly being on a vacation of her own (of sorts) last week, I dunno, but Hawaii just sounds so beautiful right now, so clean, and so restful.
Perhaps it's Winter so quickly descending, with its gray days and long nights, perhaps it was Kimberly being on a vacation of her own (of sorts) last week, I dunno, but Hawaii just sounds so beautiful right now, so clean, and so restful.