This is me.
OK, it's not, but we're pretending it is.
I have a serious case of seasonal affective disorder (SAD). When the season is over, we can just go back to calling it regular old depression, but for now...
The weather here is horrible. I'm starting to believe the sun will never come out again. Ever. EVER EVER EVER.
So I'm pretending I'm somewhere else.
I'm here:
Earlier today, I was here:
In fact, this is where I was when Ryan Gosling said the most romantic thing to me. He said "If you're a bird, I'm a bird." Isn't that just the sweetest thing you've ever heard?
It was really difficult to give him the bad news that we can't be together. The poor guy even took his shirt off in an attempt to change my mind.
Of course, I let him down ever so gently. Everyone knows my boyfriend here with me at the beach is this guy:
He took me out on his boat earlier.
Then we built this sand castle:
I'm going to shower and change into a sundress before we sit by the pool and watch the sunset.
Because I am here.
Yes, I really am.
Wednesday 16 January 2013
Delusions of Sand and Surf
Posted on 13:50 by pollad
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