Dear Ocean,
You're great and all... and you're actually the only thing that kept me here last night. After skyping to the loves of my life (no, bubba doesn't have a computer), I just decided I needed to go. Only one person really understands this. But all of a sudden I just needed to go... and all I had was a bike. So I went on a little bike ride last night from about 12-130 with the full intentions of reaching them. Even though I got "significantly" closer to them, I eventually turned around, and let me tell you it was a very sad U-turn. Only three days, right?
Love,
whitney!
1 comment:
Doublesigh.
My heart is mushy thinking about you biking toward Halifax Lane.
Why is Florida so far away? Who decided to make it that way?
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