My walk back from classes was great. The sidewalk heading towards ring road was a river with the snow runnoff from the fields. I couldn't help but think of hiking in the mountains. I recieved a number of odd stares from people watching me walk right down the center of this little river.

Most were stumbling to avoid the water and scrambling to hide their red faces from the somewhat frigid wind. I imaging it was an intriguing sight to see me splashing right through smiling with my face in the wind ; )

I find many things I can always count on
I can count on myself to get through
I can count on some friends, while others I find not
I can count on family for love, support, and trouble.
.........
I could make such a long list

I can count on never fully figuring you out.
I need not figure you out, but only to count on you.