Whoops! Today I’m writing love letters on island time.
Which seems to be organized by something other than a 24-hour clock.
I’m in Hawaii. With family. Life is different here. I lost track of Monday.
Dang, that feels really good. I lost track of a Monday!
Things move slowly. After snorkeling and paddle boarding, a visit to a lighthouse, a magnificent sunset and playing with my nieces at the pool, I’m ready.
So here it is my sweet, Monday love:
You are an irresistible force of nature. A goddess of wonder and delight. A mystical, magical, bad-ass miracle maker.
And you take my breath away. Simple as that. Just as you are. Right here. Right now.