When Marin and I stumbled across one rather large gator... sun bathing next to the path. We had to patiently wait for him to decide it was time to move along.
Marin just wanted to smell all the smells and walk, walk, walk. My nose wasn't powerful enough to pick up on any odors of note. But she seemed to find enjoyable scents all over.
I couldn't help but think about the first Jurassic park film. Specifically when the Robert Muldoon character says, "Clever girl." Right before raptors jump from the foliage to eat him.
Marking Lynchburg on the map was a no brainer. I honestly don't think there was a seconds deliberation about it in my mind.
I'm sure some Hoosier hospitality and grit were still with Lincoln by the time he reached the presidency.
Three years ago... on this day, at this time. I was in an operating room. Being worked on by a surgeon and his team.
A nice lady, who's age probably falls somewhere between my mom and grandma's... Informed me, why she misses front bench seating in cars.
Every breath I have now is a gift. And gifts should be enjoyed. Not enjoying myself... because of things outside of my control. Isn't part of my mindset anymore.
Despite being less than perfect, my positive outlook on life somehow manages to chug along just fine.