never underestimate the power of a change of scenery and a change of pace.
this week, i escaped to david's family's lake house for a couple days.
the last time i was there was almost one year before.
two summers ago, the extreme relief was the same and the escape came at a point when i was at a breaking point (and right before a huge turning point).
something about the woods, the water that changes color with the sky, and my delectable boy all set my heart at ease.
i don't sigh to catch my breath, i sigh because it feels so good to breathe.
which is a welcomed change.
(*i'd like to make two notes: one, yes, i have freakish feet. two, don't forget to brush. this is my life.)