It happens. Normally, it happens because I need to relax for some reason or another, and today is no exception. I've been extraordinarily busy. Like, oh-my-gosh-I-need-a-nap busy.
It's actually a pretty good feeling. Crazy, I know. Who wants to be exhausted, right?
Me, evidently.
It feels good. I enjoy working hard enough to feel it in my muscles for more than a few minutes. It's a sort of stress relief. Every time I ache like that, it feels as though I've just accomplished a major victory.
I have no idea what kind of victory, of course, but a victory nonetheless.
It also means, however, that I need to take a moment to rest - something I'm not particularly good at. So I'll be resting today... but I refuse to leave you with nothing just so that I can take a break.
If I'm going to take a break, I need to give you something relaxing, as well, right?
And so I'd like to leave you with a view of Cannon Lake. There's fishing on one side of the beach that I visited, and swimming on the other. There are some large rocks and a tuft of trees that separate the two areas.
This is the beach where swimming is allowed. Water is a natural calming device. You can dip into it, gaze at it, taste it, and even smell it. Simply gazing at water is enough to relax me.
How about you?
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