On a brighter note, I had a blast at Disney. Spending mucho time with the sis was great. Plus Arnie slept under my arm most of the time. He's too cute! I think my fave park though was Epcot. Maybe because I liked the World Showcase so much. I do love animals though and that was awesome at Animal Kingdom but that's what I liked about it, the animals. I just liked Epcot for being more adult friendly. And the German beer was the shiznit. I would have liked to spend more time there though. Maybe buy some things from the cultural shops and drink some more unusual beverages that aren't common in these parts. I think Disney is something I'd love to do again sometime.
I started a little story in my head last night before bed though I fell asleep and never wrote anything down. Kinda a bit like this:
I was born without my own hands. For these hands are your hands. Your hands write my name, write these words. The hands of a poet. And yet your hands are dead. How could they write my name, write these words? Two hands, replicas of your past and my future. Hands that you still use though your gone. I cherish your hands. Able to feel your touch on my face, the warmth they give. I'm glad I have your hands and not my own. For your hands are much better than my own would be. I look at your hands through your eyes. For you gave me those too. Thank you for your hands, Mom.
(not really a poem or anything but just some little things I think about when I look at my hands...because my hands look soooo much like my mom's hands, except skinnier lol)
OK sleepy now so I'm signing off (with Mom's hands) and going to bed. Night!
