Hello, July. Hello, explosions, flags and, Friday, what would have been my mother’s 90th birthday. I wasn’t supposed to be in Asheville right now. But,
Nobody wants to buy the camper. Not a single email, text or phone call have I received, here in this fallen on hard times motel.
I was a hot mess on Wednesday. Leaving that camper, poor Hermie One, sitting there at the dealership and walking away was just miserable. I
Wednesday, June 7, 2017 THE LAST DAY Well, everything was going along way too well. I should know by now to be more goddamn careful
Monday, June 5, 2017 Well, it rained, but I didn’t stay put. I woke up early after an actual full seven or even a bit
Sunday, June 4, 2017 I woke up this morning at 5 am and went and took pictures of the beach at sunrise. They’re amazing, too