I believe humans are causing climate change. In fact, I feel personally responsible for tipping the balance of the planet.
I stumbled into Spa World after three hours in traffic, using my Groupon before it expired. Scrubbed, rubbed, sluiced, pounded, jetted, steamed. Dozed. Surreal. Drove home at 1 a.m. in feet of rain sheeting and obscuring every line on the road on I-66.
Have a new computer. Catching up.
The last of my area family has moved to Maui. More than half of them are there now, including a cat and several dogs. I want to eat sushi and scrambled eggs in Paia.
While brushing teeth, before falling asleep, reading this. Had no idea so many giant freakin cargo ships simply vanish every year. I did know, however, that Laird Hamilton is a god among men.
My recurring nightmares are of waves eroding the beach where I'm trying to run.
Busy as fuck. Trying not to spill over.
Photo: Hot damn, on top of everything else, Susan Casey is gorgeous.