“Some of their dreams came true / Some just passed away / And some of them stayed behind / Inside the sad cafe.”
–The Eagles – “The Sad Cafe” (1979)
Even though it’s such a sad song, it came to mind today as I reflected on the end of the weekend. The closing of my pool. Such a sad day for me.
The pool is where I go to just sit. I don’t just sit in my house very often. I feel guilty as if I’m wasting time if I sit in the house and do nothing. But I can sit outside for hours on end in the warmth of the sunshine doing nothing. I take that back. . . I always have a book in my hand of some sort. That’s when I’m not chatting it up with my neighbors who have come to know me as the main staple of the pool. “You always see Donna out here; come rain or shine.” (They make me sound like the mailman)
Anyway, the sun, the water, the outdoors, the fresh air are all like an elixor for me. It gives me energy. It soothes my soul and all that ails me. It lifts me up when I’m feeling down. (That sounds like a song) It makes everything in my life seem brighter.
Now it’s closed. And I feel sad.
Thank goodness the beach is so close. I can’t make daily trips like I did to my pool, but it’ll be there on the weekends as long as the weather is nice.
Have sun. Will travel.



















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Follow-up comment rss or Leave a TrackbackI must say Donna that you and I are so similar in so many ways (except politics and backpacking and snow skiing and so forth and so forth) but hey, I never ever sit in my house. Too much to do. Too much to clean. But give me a HOT sunny day and I am out there waiting for the rays to give me some vitamin D. I so wish we didn’t live 3,000 miles apart cuz I would be right next to you on my own lounge chair. My city had about 5 nice days all summer (worst summer ever I swear) and I truly am suffering from the tan fading quickly condition and mental angst. I will shed a tear for you and the loss of your pool.
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