A whole month went by & I barely said a word.
I took some photos though and they look like this:
To tell you the truth, as much as travel & adventures & friends & vacations are nice, I am tired.
Have been working six day, sixty hour weeks to pay for all the good times, and I’m ready for a stint of no fun myself. Or maybe just the kind of fun that happens when I sit on my porch with a book. The kind of fun where I take a nap with a good dog.