I found my place.

I think it's really important to have that one place. Somewhere you can go to chill out and think on your own.
I had a place when I lived up near Inverness. It was a tiny pebble beach thing by the river, totally secluded. It was gorgeous. I used to go whenever I needed out the house, or whenever I just needed some space to clear my head, or just to chill out.

I've never had a place like that in Ayr. Never. But today, I found it.

I went out a walk, ended up strolling around the cemetery, saw a tree, sat under it, and I knew then that that was my place. I sat for like an hour, just listening to my iPod and thinking, and also non-thinking. It might sound weird to you, but I don't really care. I've found my place, and I know things are going to pick up now.