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Day 215: f*ing friday :: fishing

3 Aug

Today continues the weekly series, F*ing Fridays, which will coincidentally occur on Friday. In Year One, I mentioned some of my favorite F words back on Day 5, including: Fearless, Fabulous, Fine, Fun, Faith, Freedom, Forgiveness, to name a Few.

Last week I dove into the words Forever Friends.

Today’s F*ing Friday is dedicated to the word:

As in, I’m not afraid of fish.  

Well, maybe I am. Not really. Okay, a little bit.

It’s just that they are so squirmy and squishy. And, wet.

Tonight, Justin is off fishing for the second night in a row on the ocean blue.  And, I am happy to be inside where it is hot and dry.

Here’s Justin’s fake fish kiss with his catch from last night.

I’m not afraid of fish. Really, I’m not.
I like to eat them. I just don’t like to touch them.

There’s something a little messed up about that, I admit.
Good thing Justin will throw those fish back in the ocean where they f*ing belong!

I guess I don’t put fish in the “fear” category.
More like the “prefer not to touch” category.

And, somehow, there is a huge difference in my head between the two.

Happy F*ing Friday.
May you catch only what you wish for and keep everything you love.

Tomorrow, I wil be back with  Three Things I love…more than chocolate (today!).

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