looking forward to being here tomorrow. one night in paradise will make me happy. the smell of the ocean. the feel of sand on my toes. the salt water hardening my hair. the fresh air.
it’s times like this when I love my job.
and when the night closes in tomorrow, I will catch up on my writing. Perhaps begin that fairytale I have been meaning to write. Perhaps write a few pages in my new journal or perhaps I will finally finish this book I have been hanging onto for weeks.
I think tomorrow will be a good day.
it’s times like this when I love my job.
and when the night closes in tomorrow, I will catch up on my writing. Perhaps begin that fairytale I have been meaning to write. Perhaps write a few pages in my new journal or perhaps I will finally finish this book I have been hanging onto for weeks.
I think tomorrow will be a good day.
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