I love the sun. So very very much. One of my favorite things about Sundays as a kid was coming out of the cold church building and sitting in the sun heated car on the drive home. Bliss. I still absolutely love a sun-warmed car.The last couple of weeks have been rough. Not awful, just busy. Pressure from work and school is keeping both Keith and I running. Lots of things to get done and not a lot of down time. On my way home one afternoon I had a list of things to do that evening running through my head. I had a one track mind towards the paper I needed to hash out as I walked in the apartment.
Keith met me at the door with a big grin on his face and took my backpack from me as he exclaimed "you didn't miss it!" I was confused. Didn't miss what? I had a paper to write. I was stressed and needed to be productive.
Keith led me over to the bookshelf and sat me down on the floor. "It's a sun spot!" he explained. Right then and there the stress melted away. For a few minutes as we sat there on the living room floor in our sun spot everything was right with the world. Bliss.
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I loved that! Thanks for sharing, it really brightened my evening. Once again, it was soooo great to see you guys. We're excited to visit you guys soon.
That is so cute. I'm glad you have a sun spot named Keith. :)
Its the little pleasures in life that make it so great!
I like this post... I can just see and hear the way that Keith showed you the sun spot. He's a good guy isn't he? I'm happy he found you though... He's a much better guy with you around.
My mom asked April and me after a few years of marriage if we ever going to leave our "Stupid Bliss" behind. We never did. Don't you ever either.
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