Sweet simplicity

Right now, I'm sitting at Prospect Park waiting for my friends to join me. We just left Denny's where a rather comical waiter, D'Mitri, made me a spontaneously personalized milkshake of white chocolate chips and strawberries (if your wondering why this conbo is so exciting, check out my blog post entitled "Happiness: as sold for $2.00"). I have a copy of my favorite poem in my pocket and the shapeless clouds are shading my eyes from an unusually bright full moon as the swings carry me higher than I remember them ever taking me.

Milkshakes, Denny's, Prospect Park, poems, clouds, stars, swings, smiling faces, and amiable friends. This is all I need.