two bounces

little amusing things in the morning can keep me going all day with ease and giddiness.

sexample #1

eyes wearily open- i sigh, i snuff, i roll, i shift.close eyes. open eyes. wearily close, open-- this little tango continues for a good few minutes until Jesus himself gathers my full attention and concentration at one quick glance. Jesus, it's Jesus! He is climbing my window by using the string from the blinds as a pulley and manuevering himself up. i laugh. hysterically. lesley sees Him too. "the ascenscion" she calmly replies. apparently heaven is in my dorm room.

i myself did not strap action figure Jesus to my blindstring. chris did, but it was such a nice surprise, that i was happy all day. when was the last time jesus climbed your window?

sexample #2

this morning-
wake up at 7.30
snooze
up
gym
sweat
shower
wet
-now that we are on the same page--
lesley was still sleeping by the time i got out of the shower. it is now about 9 am, still relatively early by college standards. so i go out into the hallway to blowdry my hair and apply makeup as to not wake her.
blowdryer-vrooooooooommm---
my door opens.
stomp
stomp
is lesley grumpy?
continue
stomp, gallop, gallop
lesley is stomping up a storm back and forth down the hall.
and galloping
the girl is galloping
umm, what the fuck are you doing?
"scandanavian folkdancing"
uhmmmm...
she continues...
"two bounces, two bounces, step shuffle step, two bounces, two bounces, step shuffle step"
at 9 fucking am. she just woke up and started dancing. incredible. i LOVE that girl! how awesome is that!?