Busiest. Busy working at the bookstore. Busy with the festival. Busy eating out.
+ been keeping an offline diary; I was extremely diligent with it, but it’s been a bit of an afterthought these days. It’s important to keep it though. I worry I’ll forget this time, and let’s not forget it might be everyone’s last year.
+ the sun is reappearing. I hope beachy pictures will be in order soon enough. My feet are so pale.
+ good tunes, good times. A lot to listen to, even more to look forward to. And please, someone teach me to dance with a guitar like good old Bo up there.