up and dreaming

i woke up as, i have been lately, at 7 am.  i was all drowsy and deep breathing, barely eyes open, prepared to snuggle in and do some instagram surfing when the sound of a far away garbage or recycling truck jolted me fully awake. i've been meaning to take my recycling to the curb for at least a month now. so i tore off my mask and jumped out of bed.  thankfully the sound of the truck was from across the park and the trucks weren't on my street yet.  yahoo! i lugged my bulging bag of paper recycling and 2 boxes full of plastic and half a bin of tins to the curb and felt proud of myself. i also felt my heart beating fast.  i guess that's my exercise for the day.  i have to start moving my body more.

yesterday heather and i were talking about doing some camping in august.  so last night before going to sleep i was indulging in some camping research and i got big starry eyed ideas.  it might be too far and too much for this year but if we could go to this unnamed wonder place this year, it would be a dream come true. who knows?

i'll eat some cherries for breakfast and think about it.