Saturday, June 19, 2010

Here in Virginia Beach, the days move slow indeed.  Passing time with your family never gets old.  It was a beautiful day and I enjoyed it immensely.  There is something about coming home.  You realize that you haven't missed it at all, then suddenly here you are and you wonder why you hadn't come sooner?  The beach is exactly what I needed, and though I feel lately that I've upset the gods in some way, I prayed for something extraordinary to happen.  I hope they hear my prayer and grant me the serenity that I need to pass the days less unhappy.  I hope.  

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