In a mere matter of hours, I’ll be headed here: To spend some time tucked up cozy between the pages of a few good novels, working out the kinks in my muscles and the aches in my bones. To turn my face sunward, my toes sandward, my ears seaward. There are few ills a week [...]
Life is so constructed that an event does not, cannot, will not, match the expectation. -Charlotte Bronte I knew this would happen. I knew it. I start off every summer with big plans and then I blink a few times and it’s August. Seriously, where does summer go? I try to take it in small sips [...]
