Monday afternoon, Martin Luther King Jr. Day. The morning hours drift over me like a thick fog and I realize I must get out of the house or I’ll waste the entire day doing mundane chores and lounging on the couch. I decide to visit a place I’ve been wanting to explore for a while now,
Miscalculation
Miscalculation
Miscalculation
Monday afternoon, Martin Luther King Jr. Day. The morning hours drift over me like a thick fog and I realize I must get out of the house or I’ll waste the entire day doing mundane chores and lounging on the couch. I decide to visit a place I’ve been wanting to explore for a while now,