me: i want to run away.  wanna come with me?

zac: okay, where to?

me: not sure.  anywhere really.. somewhere warm though

zac: well lets go sailing.. i’ve always wanted to sail away

me: yes! me too, lets do it.  where should we meet?

zac: let’s meet at the atlantic and go to spain.

me: perfect. i’ll bring some dr. pepper.  and be sure to stock up on film, duh.. 

zac: um duh.  meet you there..

me: ok.  meet at 3am so we can go unnoticed.  and steal some of mom’s bread before you leave

zac: done.  the moons full so we should be fine.

me: perfect.  this is gonna rule.

today was a good day.  christmas.  bike rides.  photos.  food.  family.  love.  and gifs.. of all kinds.