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So, I'm writing this in the bed of my hotel room on Jekyll Island.
I left home before noon and stopped off at my Mom's place on the way down. I called her last night and this morning but she didn't answer and I started to think, "Maybe something's happened?" and picturing worst case scenarios, so I stopped by and she was totally fine, just had been out galavanting.
So, I continued on my way down the road. Getting to Jekyll Island is fairly easy for me, it's just a straight shot down I-95. I took a different exit than the usual and cut through Brunswick and drove over this enormous bridge, but I arrived at around 430 PM.
My hotel room is more like a suite. I've got a sitting area, a kitchenette and a bedroom as well as a nice bathroom. I'm also on the bottom, around the corner, at the end. So, less traffic noise.
The first thing I did after putting away my things(and discovering I had forgotten to pack socks) was go down to the Market Shops and get something to eat. Specifically, half a pound of shrimp, a side of cole slaw, a bag of chips, and a Reese's Peanut Butter Cup. I also bought some socks.
Then I came back to the hotel and sort of sprawled in front of the television for a little while, before gathering myself together and going over to the beach. The moon is full and bright and I walked along the waterline, singing nonsense songs to the moon and ocean and just feeling very right. Then I came back to the hotel, where I grabbed a Power Ade and a Twix bar and am currently typing this entry.
Tomorrow should be a nice day. Saturday looks iffy, weather wise, and I'll be heading back home on Sunday.
I left home before noon and stopped off at my Mom's place on the way down. I called her last night and this morning but she didn't answer and I started to think, "Maybe something's happened?" and picturing worst case scenarios, so I stopped by and she was totally fine, just had been out galavanting.
So, I continued on my way down the road. Getting to Jekyll Island is fairly easy for me, it's just a straight shot down I-95. I took a different exit than the usual and cut through Brunswick and drove over this enormous bridge, but I arrived at around 430 PM.
My hotel room is more like a suite. I've got a sitting area, a kitchenette and a bedroom as well as a nice bathroom. I'm also on the bottom, around the corner, at the end. So, less traffic noise.
The first thing I did after putting away my things(and discovering I had forgotten to pack socks) was go down to the Market Shops and get something to eat. Specifically, half a pound of shrimp, a side of cole slaw, a bag of chips, and a Reese's Peanut Butter Cup. I also bought some socks.
Then I came back to the hotel and sort of sprawled in front of the television for a little while, before gathering myself together and going over to the beach. The moon is full and bright and I walked along the waterline, singing nonsense songs to the moon and ocean and just feeling very right. Then I came back to the hotel, where I grabbed a Power Ade and a Twix bar and am currently typing this entry.
Tomorrow should be a nice day. Saturday looks iffy, weather wise, and I'll be heading back home on Sunday.
