Fun

“That does it," said Jace. "I'm going to get you a dictionary for Christmas this year."
"Why?" Isabelle said.
"So you can look up 'fun.' I'm not sure you know what it means.”

Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes

Obviously Isabelle hasn’t been hanging out with Marc and I. Today we were told we were having too much fun. Imagine. Too much fun! I had to inform our dear friend that there is no such thing. That’s right. I repeat: no such thing as having too much fun!

We are practicing living in the moment. Well I am and Marc well...We might have to ask him. So living in the moment requires us to look at life differently. I am a chronic planner. It is crazy how I think ahead at the possibility for this or the need for that. It may come in handy to think about this first. Blah blah blah. I am so busy always trying to stay ahead that I forget where I am. Then Marco comes along with that infectious grin and says, “Let’s go skiing!” (akin to the “Let’s go to the gym” that Friday night a few weeks ago...) I can not refuse him. He is right after all. All this fresh snow. The skis are just calling out our names. Then once we are out gliding on the snow I forget about everything. What bliss.

Jace needs only introduce his friend Isabelle to Marc. She will learn. She will learn and laugh and have lots of fun. I assure you! ;) Now go out and have some fun of your own.

Namaste!

Bianca

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