This Friday morning finds me tired, a little overwhelmed, and really craving the beach. Maybe just craving the quiet and the stillness and the swimming and the relaxed schedule and the naps. Part of me says to suck it up and trudge on – and I will – but these years when I don’t refuel at the beach, I really feel it.
Maybe it’s just the trudging this week – this boot is really starting to get old, and this picture makes me think a little saltwater therapy might do the trick. Not quite sure how to get anyone to prescribe that for me…
