Oct 11, 2009

It's only October, but I cannot wait for December. Not just for my birthday, but for the holidays, the thought of snow, and Christmas songs, and movies. I use to dread certain months of the year, but having acclimated to the professional life, and growing up some, I'm starting to enjoy all seasons of the year: green grass, fresh flowers in the spring, summer sports, and camping weekends, with long summer days, followed by autumn, fall colors, and leaves, and finally, the thought of snow, and the impending winter sports, snowboarding, and weekend cabin trips. It seems I've finally hit a really good groove with life, for a moment in time, I have a clear direction of where I want to be, and I'm loving every moment of life. Of course, California doesn't see much of the distinct four seasons, but the idea that should I want to visit the East Coast, I can surely surround myself with something of a lovely winter season. For once in my life, I'd love to be in New York City for the Christmas holiday, I just don't know if this year will be the year.