I live right next to a 65 acre park with a lake. Most of the park is sunken and that space is full of 5 or 6 ball fields and that is the section that is right across the front of my builing.
Every single night that I walk to the front door of my building at night I want to run down to the ball fields. This is really strong when the moon is as pretty as it is tonight or when they leave the lights on after football practice in the fall.
Yet, in my nine years here, I never have. Weird.
Every single night that I walk to the front door of my building at night I want to run down to the ball fields. This is really strong when the moon is as pretty as it is tonight or when they leave the lights on after football practice in the fall.
Yet, in my nine years here, I never have. Weird.