There was beer & (stolen) wine. And groping and pinching and massaging.

And three people of varying degrees of drunkeness need not be left alone in a cabin that sits in the tops of the trees with nothing but a bed, a fireplace, and a porch that looks down over the foliage.

I think I am going to head over to the island after the ferry break. I want to see my girl and she wants to see me and I can't always believe that we have the same thoughts and dreams at the same time, but we do. And I need to be there and it's times like these that I think a bridge, perhaps even just a private one, would be helpful in life ( Read more... )

The first thing Katheryne said to me when I walked through the door was, "You look really pretty."
I nearly died from love. Until Nieves screamed her head off because she thought she'd been left alone with me. Zoe says that one day she will learn to like me. I'll hold my breath.

Marah, I love you. You're beautiful.

On the island yesterday, I found out that Laurel and I, within a week of each other, had dreams where our former neighbor and teacher, Geo, made appearances.  Strange to say the least.
In talk of our other Dockton neighbors, I was a little relieved to find out that Laurel went just as unrecognized as I am. But it is sad and tragic to think how much ( Read more... )

The sisters came back from Florida late last night. I picked up two of them. Waiting in my car, with my cell phone beeping at me, telling me to charge it, Lola and I were talking as the two of them tried to locate where I was parked. We kept throwing airline names back and forth--'Korean? Hawaiian? British? United?'--and describing the minivans, ( Read more... )