Yesterday, I woke up and still felt anger racing through me.
My dad; he reflects back the qualities in me that I don't like about myself. I want to blame, but I know better. Fix him? Nope. I know better there, too. But grrrrrrrrrrr!!!
The only thing I knew I could do was take a walk. And what a splendid morning to do so! It was the first break after a 5 day rain - rare around Southern California. Greeted with a crisp and gorgeous morning, off I went...5.5 miles walking as fast, and as angrily, as I could.
The warm, early sun brought steam off the moisture saturated trees. Ha! How appropriate for my hot head. Even through my gaping frustration, I didn't want to miss the beauty all around.
I walked to the highest point in town that I knew I could get to on foot so I could see this!
Oh, and I forgot!
I am a cookie baker. My specialty: peanut butter and chocolate chip.
Life is short! Eat off the good china everyday! (My grandma cringes every time I tell her that.)