I liked this because every chance I get I look up at the stars
One of my favorite things about living farther north - I do this every night too.
I’ve remember the first time I could see the Milky Way in the sky—I was on an isolated beach on a small island of the coast of Ireland (Inishbofin). It took my breath away.
You know what’s worse than going to a meeting you don’t want to attend? Showing up 45 minutes early for it. …I knew I should have stopped for coffee.
A random fireworks display just happened northeast of my house. I had stellar view from my living room window. It was pretty sweet!
Why oh why didn’t I just lift my finger off the “delete” button on my answering machine? Why? I saw the “stop” button, and I should’ve lifted my finger up and moved it over.
And now, I’ve lost the last message my father left me on my answering machine.
Excuse me while I go bawl my eyes out.