Prime Time

Ah, the beautiful color of Spring – green yellow.

I don’t really have any insightful thoughts this morning (or crazed ramblings, to the readers’ advantage). My thoughts and prayers do go out to all the families in WVA affected by the terrible mining explosion. I read that it’s the most fatal mining tragedy to occur in America since 1984. What these families must be going through is simply incomprehensible.

Time is really going by fast escaping me, so much so that it’s making my head spin. Really. I told someone yesterday that there just doesn’t seem to be enough time in the day to get everything done, and then get to bed on time. Bad thing is, I don’t know when all this became so apparent…

I SO want to enjoy the spring and summer months. I wanna sit on my porch and enjoy a bagel and orange juice (minus the bees and wasps, wtf’s up with them this year anyway). I wanna go places. I wanna wear my flip-flops, tank tops and shorts 24/7 (okay, I actually wanna do this year-round). I wanna feel the warm summer night air on my bare skin while listening to the crickets sing. I wanna see the hummingbirds fight for their food. I wanna feel the waves crash on my thighs. I wanna drink a seabreeze while feeling the light tingle of too much sun for the day. I wanna lie on a boat all day long on the lake, jumping in every now and again to cool off. I wanna….

Yep – the time is prime. Too bad there’s just not enough hours in the day to enjoy it.