Love affair

I have a not-so secret love affair with the mountains. I don't know what it is, but whenever I see them I say something along the lines of "Eee! Mountains!" and get kind of giddy and excited.
We went camping this weekend. Braved the cold, the rain, the snow, the squirrels and managed to have a pretty fabulous time. Saturday was a gorgeous day for a hike.
It's kind of sad to be at work, still smelling vaguely of campfire, tinged a nice shade of pink from the sun... yearning to be hidden away in a tent somewhere with my other great love.
This full week of work is going to be painful.