dorkfysh's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- At this very moment... It's like my car is broken down on an empty country road. I'm all prepared with piles of maps on the seat next to me, the kid in the back seat with a stack of "important projects", plenty of good travelly music, lots of water and apples and nuts to snack on. I had been planning this trip for some time...the one with no destination. I step outside of the car and see it's one of those beautiful spring days. The air smells all loamy and the trees are soft and lacy with the pale green baby leaves. I can hear the birds and the wind and the scenery is breathtaking. I haven't ever taken the time to learn how to fix a car so I sit on the hood smoking and reading a forgotten book I found in my trunk and jot down notes on the back of unpaid bills I found in the glove compartment. Soon it will be dark. I should probably snap out of it and figure out how to find our way back home. Ore maybe we will just camp out and get up and explore in the morning. The possibilites are endless. We have all the time in the world. 8:11 a.m. - January 28, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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