Sometimes I reminisce.
Actually I reminisce a lot.
My brain wanders and I end up thinking of the most random things.
For example.
Today I opened my closet by my front door to put my shoes away.
I saw my longboard.
I thought about longboarding.
I thought about the first time I went longboarding.
I thought about how it was almost 5 years ago.
Then I thought about how I told myself I will marry somebody who would share my love of longboarding.
Then I thought about my husband and how he had never longboarded until he met me and I introduced him to it.
Then I thought about how I married a man that loves longboarding.
Then I thought about one of my wedding pictures.
Then I thought about how I love longboarding so much my Mom would always tell me that on my wedding day I'd probably go longboarding and get a picture with my husband doing so.
Right she was.
