Lily Love

This weekend felt like a track meet. Or how I imagine a track meet would have felt, considering I've never actually participated in one. Sprinting your heart out one second and then resting the next. Repeat x 3. I don't mind the busy as long as I have moments of "ahh… this is nice". Cue classical instrumental music. Speaking of classical music, I've been listening to it like non-stop on my commutes to and from appointments at work. It is the darn soothingest thing. I've had an affinity for it since I was a kid, and still turn to it often. Usually when I'm tired of everything else on the radio. But of late, it's been my first pick. I love how music can take you to...