I’m just floating in the calm pool.
Being in the flow has brought me here.
I’ve felt the rush, the exhilaration.
And now the water is calm.
And I’m just enjoying it.
I’m just grinning.
I’ve got damp eyes.
I’m so lucky.
I know, I know.
I oscillate between claiming to be the luckiest girl in the world
and having the hardest life ever.
Blah blah blah.
May I always, always be able to call to mind this feeling, right now.
It’s the goo.
It’s like one of those decadent slices of chocolate lava cake.
The cake is moist.
The frosting delicious.
And then you discover this warm, gooey, fudgy middle.
Everything around it is so damn good, and this just puts it over the top.
You almost can’t handle it.
And then you drink a little cold milk
and get another forkful.