This past week, I went to see my cousin (who may as well be my sister) Meghan and her husband Josh near Virginia Beach. Meghan is definitely my closest cousin, we're almost the same age, we were in the same grade, lived a bikes ride distance away from each other as kids, and both have a passionate love for macaroni and cheese. She couldn't have picked a better husband. Josh is a fun, down to earth guy who has a laid back energy thats quite entertaining. We like to talk guns and fishing, and we would talk sports if I did a makeover on my "sportsFANship." Those two are amazing people to be around, and I already miss them dearly.
Particularly, one of the best parts of my trip was the time spent driving. My mind is wild and runs quick. Long periods of silence allow me to reflect and process the busyness of my life. Its seems like every time I conclude or resolve something in the process, I have this ridiculous need to blare some good ol' country music (God's music... sort of).
My favorite spots to think are coffee shops, park benches, deer stands, and lake sides. But there's no place more accessible or more productive than when I enjoy Long Drives and Country Music.
1 comments:
mmmm macaroni and cheese. The big question is: boxed or homemade? sounds like you're doing well :)
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