it was one of those types of days...

i spent 5 hours in the park with some good friends, and some of their friends.  i climbed a flowering tree, and chased bats after the sun went down.  i laid in the grass imagining that nothing else in the world existed but me and the ground and that tree above me.  it was an almost perfect afternoon.  certain elements were absent that may have made it more perfect.  but it was wonderful nonetheless.