Heat emergencies here in New Hampshire make me long to be back on Cape Cod where water abounds. What a blessing is the beach.
Taking a trip, even the highway driving part, energizes me somehow. Puts me in motion. On return I am determined to DO IT. Yet after a few days home, I battle my sluggish soul. My clinging to what is familiar. To what "appears" secure and safe. Sometimes I wish I were a cat.