Little Rock, AR
My apartment seems brighter, cleaner, more welcoming than I remember. Bliss.
Kitty and I took a nap together. Life as usual begins. I don’t know if I can pick up my mail tomorrow, Presidents Day, I’m hoping there may be a small staff working at the post office mail center holding my mail. What’s one more day, if not?
I’ve loved every moment of traveling roads unknown. Every day is an unknown road and I hope to find each filled with unknown moments of joy.
