Take me to the river

Today I turned the tv back on.  Now I only turned it on for 2 hours, mind you. I wanted to watch A River Runs Through It.  Actually, I wanted to be in A River Runs Through It. At least in the river.  Doesn't that look like the most wonderful place to be?  Sitting by the water, leaning against a rock, toes dipped in, reading a book.  It just looks so much more relaxing than any other place on Earth. You can have you your Cancun - doesn't call to me.  And if Brad Pitt wants to fish along side of me, who am I to judge?

It was raining outside today, the room was dim.  Woodrow and I curled up to this little treat of a film and it was pretty great.  Now that TV and movies have become such a rarity in my life, I found myself enjoying these 2 hours so much more.  It was a little escape, and as the movie ended, I smiled as I turned it all off to the silence again.  Life is coming back more and more everyday.