Same Old Song

Funny. I wrote this on October 5th, 2006. Listen to it as October 10th 2008 and ask yourself – what, if anything, has changed?

We will rise before the sun and face the day with the thought that today will be different from the day before. Much different. We will look towards coffee as the great motivator but really, in our heart of hearts, it will be the open road. We will stop for alcohol and then when we can drive no more, stop for the sea. When we reach the ocean we will know we can go no further. We will ride the waves and smell the salt. I can’t speak for her but I will breathe. Breathe in and out. Breathe like I haven’t in days. We will spot my mother and gossip all the way up the hill. We will finally drop our bags in sighing relief and a great sense of freedom. We will call our husbands while drinking wine and staring out over the ocean. Distracted. What we won’t do is talk about work because we promised. We will (try to) keep that promise. For love and sanity, we will.

I came across this…as I was packing. How perfect is that? Nothing has changed. I could have written this yesterday. Or next year. I wouldn’t want it any other way.

8 thoughts on “Same Old Song”

  1. I began the “breathe” part of the program on the ferry. While Wits and I may not be the phone talkers that you and J are, it is cute that just about everything you predicted happened just that way.

  2. It’s not that we are phone talkers – far from it (as I’m sure others would point out). It’s more the unmistakable sense that “something’s missing” when he’s not there. Plus, he sleeps better once he knows I’ve made it. So sweet!

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