Swings!

I love them. It seriously feels like you're flying. I spent at least three hours on them, of the last twenty-four... I want a swingset in my backyard. Really bad. And swings on the beach? A thousand times better. Especially at sunset... with the sand between your toes... ahhhh, a small slice of heaven. So I foresee a lot of time at me park this summer, maybe... I also think that I just realized that I am better at writing rants than raves. Does that make me an angry person? Hmmm, I might go ponder that for a while. Rave.