Well I missed the Turtle Festival again and am kinda bummed. I was able to pass by for a moment and it looked like a nice turnout. I am partial to events being in the park. I feel that we as a town are so very lucky to have such a beautiful green open space right next to the ocean. I enjoy driving by and witnessing someone having a peaceful moment, taking it all in. When I lived in California, people would be out doing all sorts of wonderful and interesting things in these public spaces. An amazing and free pass to some serious people watching.

The following day I did manage to escape the daily rituals of things needing to be done. We were out on a flying by the seat of our pants journey when I had to “holla at the Dollar” to get a notebook and pen so we could scribe down all the ideas we were having. One of them is included in this entry. It’s the amount of notebooks and journals I am keeping. Yes, there has been an instance when I was without a writing vessel–just this other day–and purchased a new notebook. But seriously, I feel compelled to confuse myself by writing different matters in all of them. I have been making a joke of my self diagnosed A.D.D but I think maybe I’m not completely off.

Pretty ridiculous I know, but funny too and I really am utilizing all of them. It then occurred to me that I am not alone.