Vacation Journal Day 1

It’s been a long one; beginning with waking up this morning, packing for the trip to the OBX, and culminating 11 hours later and after a couple generous portions of my wife’s lasagna, I sit here now now with family and friends writing from the comfort of the couch as I watch water droplets too infrequent to be considered rain but too repetitive to not be fall from the sky over the salt-treated third story porch of this beach house. It’s been a constant nag in the back of my mind these past couple days – the urge to write, to get back in to the habit of writing. I keep finding occasional bursts of inspiration that make me want to stop and jot them down on whatever happens to be handy. Vacation Journal Day 2 minus 1/2: My original journal entry was truncated by the fact that it seems … Read the rest…