Now that I've stretched my imagery muscle I have to clarify that riding in the car for hours with my family really isn't awful at all. The point was that it was beautiful and (even though I despise the word fun because it sounds artificial and forced) a feel good time. I don't know - judge me but when music is playing and it's sunny and everyone's talking and the mountains are gorgeous and I have a good book in my lap (Hours by Michael Cunningham omg) I like riding in the car for hours.
Add that to the fact that the shore was radiant in a classy sort of way and the house was beautiful and elegant... good vacay. I'm ready for a routine again dare I say it. I need dance 4 times a week and 6 hours of structure a day. It's good for the upkeep of my mind. That's all.
"Twig"
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