Wednesday, August 20

It is Wednesday and it feels like it may be Wednesday forever.

I have things to say about my trip but I can't get online upstairs and it doesn't fel right to write on my grandfather's computer. Tomorrow, I promise.

This sun and heat make me want to close my eyes and just be still. There is salt drying on my skin and there will be more before I know it. I am good with tequila.

There is so much that could be done and I have no energy. The drive from St. John yesterday was a bit long. I get tired from sitting for so long. What can a girl do?

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