It took a while to motivate myself this morning to get up and shower. Thankfully, the bathroom was empty so I could have the big stall. I appreciated that these ones had doors with locks compared to just curtains in other places. I’m starting to enjoy showers, they’re a different kind of comforting compared to … More Day Forty One, Chicago
I woke up feel grumpy, the bed was as uncomfortable as I remembered. I’m surprised I managed to sleep on it. I took my time getting up as I’d woken up prior to my alarm. I hated myself slightly for not packing my bags last night. I dragged my stuff into the corridor to pack … More Day Forty, Chicago
I woke up early again; I decided to just lie there for a little while thinking. I eventually dragged myself out of bed and went to get dressed. I managed to get a private bathroom again which felt great. I looked at the tan on my arms and how unfamiliar this is. It wouldn’t register … More Day Thirty Nine, Memphis
I woke up at six in the morning; the blinds in the dorm room offered no protection from the rising sun. I remembered that the British girls I’d met in New Orleans had mentioned that they had woke up early when they stayed in Nashville, I understood why now. I lay in bed, sending messages … More Day Thirty Eight, Nashville
The Girl in the Tall Tree 