Be still my heart

"It feels like highschool and we are skipping class," Vee said to me as we lay on the picnic tables in Waterloo park.

"This is exactly the kind of day that I don't want to take for granted," I replied.

While the day was windy, between the clouds the sun was warm. It did feel like we were in highschool again, and so feeling reckless and happy I spilt all my secrets. Vee laughed at my blushing.

People came and ate lunch at the tables around us, then left in search of a sweater or a place out of the wind, and we just stayed and talked.

Today is one of those days that I wish I could just bottle up and carry around to remind me how wonderful things can be.

Laura | 16:47