Busy Little Bee

The last few days have been filled with bonfires, deep dish pizzas, extreme yoga classes, and thank-you note writing. As I stare at the stack of material on the history of Fort Wilkins, I wish my high school AP history teacher was still in my life. I even had a dream about him last night. I have been running through scales trying to teach myself the recorder, and today's task is to get some knitting done. I have a pretty intense itinerary for someone who "has nothing to do" or is "taking it easy". I guess it's just not in my nature to be bored. My mother use to press me as a child to "do something productive". But as I sat gulping down pizza in Ferndale, burning my mouth as I caught up to an old high school friend. I realize it is simply my passion for life that drives me. I am already coming up with things to keep me busy in the UP. By the way, if anyone is reading this, I'd love some book recommendations.