A balmy 70 degrees is awaiting you at North Beach. Although this girl doesn't need any reasons to daydream, this is the perfect day to walk along the shore in bare feet and rolled up jeans.
It's been awhile since I jotted down any thoughts. Been fighting with a bad cold/asthma combo, sleeping a lot. My poor little dog is so confused. Tomorrow I shall try to get back to my normal schedule. Sleep is so necessary when you are ill, and if it overtakes me, I shall not fight it.
Yesterday I watched one of the most tender love stories ever. There was NO sex, but tons of sexual tension, sensuality, and tender love. The film is called, "Bright Star," and is the love story of John Keats and Fanny Brawne. So sad, but infinitely worth one's time on a rainy afternoon.
Have a grand day dreaming wherever you love to dream.
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