A few weeks ago we hopped a plane to San Diego for a long weekend.
My honey attended a quick business trip Friday morning; I read. Then we proceeded to folic. We made memories with a few of our favorites; enjoyed dinner at a most delightful Italian restaurant; meandered The Midway; perused the San Diego Zoo; looked for the Top Gun house (recently torn down); made an In-N-Out pilgrimage; and buried our toes in the sand.
We also visited the La Jolla Cove to take in a few sea lions.
You know, it would behoove us to take a page from their playbook every now and again. Be you large or small, simply find a good spot and soak it all in. All those to-dos? They can wait.
Chances are good it will be worth it. I mean really, just look at those faces! Pure bliss . . .
Although, having been single for decades, I feel compelled to add something of a disclaimer: by persistence we simply mean, when it comes to love, keep giving your best. You’re gonna fail every now and again (and those you love are going to fail you). You’re gonna take when you should give; be mean, when you should be kind; be stubborn, when you should be flexible; be selfish, when you should be gracious. Don’t let it have the final say. Try again. Be better. Love deeper.
Do not, however, be a creeper.