The Beach Rocks
I'm a master of procrastination.
Instead of working on my new apartment or planning my upcoming West Coast trip.... I've watching entire seasons of sitcoms and played with family pictures. It's oddly fascinating looking at pictures of my parents before I existed. It's almost as though they couldn't possibly exist without me.
I've also walked the beach multiple times a day. Yesterday evening was a little bit gray but it still seemed oddly pretty. Most certainly a fall day. I really enjoy the "sea level" perspective and with all the small rocks on the shore between tides, it just seemed unique in a way.
But for real.
Tomorrow, I will work on my apartment ... and I will book some hotels.
Maybe.
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