I'm not depressed...
I'm not I'm not I'm
not...
So... why have I been behaving
as if I'm depressed... eating too much, not exercising, not
blogging...
Uh... I don't know. I don't
FEEL depressed, but maybe I am. So yesterday, I decided to behave as if I
weren't depressed. It took me a while, but I decided if I weren't depressed, I
would go hiking and then blog about it. So, when a student cancelled out of an
afternoon session, I went hiking.
Man, am
I out of shape. I was huffing and puffing in the flat part of Santa Ynez Canyon,
after so short a hike and so little altitude gain, I'm embarrassed to tell y'all
about it. But-- I was rewarded. I got to stand and watch a mule deer doe grazing
along the side of the canyon. She stayed in view for five or ten minutes.
Graceful, she was, and only moved her head as she chowed down on tender new
sumac leaves so that often it was hard to make out her outline against the
chaparral and stone that matched her color so closely.
I don't often see such large animals,
especially not on a Saturday afternoon when all the families are out, yelling
and romping down the canyon. But this graceful lady seemed to know that the
noisy humans were no danger. She would pause, get the best leaves off of one
sumac then move delicately to the next. She finally wandered over the rim of the
canyon and out of sight.
And no one else
stopped to watch her, even when I pointed her
out.
Sometimes, I just don't get
people.
As for why I didn't blog
yesterday, I was too tired to type. Even today, I'm still wiped. I hope I can
get enough rest to go back to SecretaryLand tomorrow.
Posted: Sun - April 29, 2007 at 09:28 PM
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