Im not gonna write you a love song...

I dont know why I love this song so much. But I do. So much so that I turn it up super loud and sing along.  And I dont really sing.  Because Im pretty much tone deaf.  But I sing this song- loudly and regardless of who is in the car with me.  I think I like it because it reminds me of myself a little- carefree and bold.  I like to think i am, anyway.  

 and this weekend was fantastic because i was.  I had coffee with a friend, and as we talked and she told me her story, I walked a little farther into who she really is.  and i let her see who i really am.  

...and it was great. 

I love living out the fullest expression of what i am feeling.  I felt joyful on Saturday, and the day was wonderful.  I have a friend I love dearly, but due to our busy lives I dont see often.  Our friendship is special, though, and each time we are together it as if no time has passed.  We spent all day together, and  laughed and literally bubbled as we enjoyed the beautiful day.  We went to a park and flew a kite!  I love laughing, and i laughed for over an hour as we ran around like six year olds whose attention was entirely captivated by the streamers fluttering in the wind.  Our cries of delight drew stares, but I was fully alive and loving it.