Writing this on the same morning I'm publishing it. I started blogging that way back in 2011, but as time went on I found it harder to throw something together in the mornings. I still love writing live more. It's truly a reflection of the morning mood, not what I anticipate my mood might be the next morning; and a gauge of what I'm thinking about in the moment, not what I was thinking about last night.
Sitting on porches with dogs.
Riding in cars with dogs.
Tiring dogs right the fuck out.
Wishing my smartest sassiest cutest goddaughter a very happy birthday today.
Painting the kitchen ceiling and bathroom ceilings at the shore. Priming, that is. They need to be gone over with Killz-ish primer every once in a while because it's so humid down here.
Spending time on the beach with MFD, which has been rare this year. He goes home this morning and takes the dogs.
Reading: I finished a book Thursday night and have read three more since then. I'll finish the fourth today - an advanced reader copy of the newest from Taylor Jenkins Reid, Daisy Jones and The Six. Show Us Your Books is Tuesday. I love my book tees but this one has become a painting tee.
Thanking the universe that I spend so many mornings sitting alone on the beach at dawn. When I get there my mind is whirring but after about 15 minutes without even realizing it I exhale and there is just peace, no matter what is going on. I've needed that a lot this year.
Counting down the days until this election is over. 61.
Wondering if someone is wearing the flip flops I lost Tuesday. I was on the beach, moved my chair closer to the water, and when I came back they were gone. I'm glad it was an old pair.
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