She belongs to the earth

She belongs to the earth. She's cool. She's like you, she just runs freely and does whatever she wants.
- K, waxing poetic about a stray cat she took in. And comparing said cat to me in the most touching way. And this is why I am enjoying life. I belong to the earth and run freely. Such a being cannot be tied down or restrained. I am sleeping tonight on the San Francisco Bay. I have not yet exercised on this trip, but since I have now blogged I intend to do my damndest to get up and run freely along the bay for a bit before my meetings.