I flew to Wrightsville Beach today for a week-long vacation with my dad and grandma (who is 91 years old--woot!). As the plane took off over Kentucky, I looked out to see miles of farmland. From above it looked like a succession of well-manicured lawns in a suburb. Instead of hedges we have very, very straight lines of trees that divide one farm
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Have fun on the beach.
(Also I've just sent you a message 'cause I hadn't heard from you in a while and, me being me, didn't check my flist first to see if you had updated. Doing nothing is soo not good for me!)
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And your description of watching the landscape below while you are flying totally brought back memories of the first time I flew in a plane. Its so fascinating to look down and see things from a birds eye view!
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I'm doing okay, I suppose. I've been working late a lot this week so haven't made any journal entries since Sunday cause I've been to tired or busy or just not feeling like whining to my f-list about my bad shoulder and other shit. On the plus side, the week has gone by really fast....if only we had BSG to watch tomorrow night. *sigh*
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Instead of hedges we have very, very straight lines of trees that divide one farm from the next.
Ahh, windbreaks. Reading that makes me nostalgic for the bit of the South Is. where I go to ski. Apart from the mountain (obv.), it's flat as a pancake, split up by those lines of trees.
I got up before 5 AM (and DUDE, I didn't know that time existed)
Uh, dude? It doesn't exist. It's a myth. That's my story and I'm sticking to it. *sticks fingers in ears*
Have a fabulous time at the beach. And I wanna hear about sunshine, LOL. It's cold here! :D
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