Saturday, August 16, 2008
I could go crazy on a night like tonight/When summers beginning to give up her fight
I am on a pilgrimage now.
Packing for the getaway and quite sad about leaving Joe.
I am going to hole up at my parents and write and unleash the kids to the wild hills of Appalachia.
I am going to drive my road and deal with dial-up. (gasp)
I will be around, just not as much. I will find a way to blog everyday though, because I am rock star like that even in the sticks.
I can't lie. I am a bit sad about the Bigfoot hoax.
I saw something Yeti like when I was a child on my parents land.
It can cause me to draw breath quickly even today when I think about it.
People have made fun of me always about it.
I don't research Bigfoot or keep up with anything that is not plastered in the media- I just silently believe.
I can't help it. You would believe in little green men too if you saw one at the bus stop all alone an Autumn morning you were eight.
Labels:
family,
historical amy,
hometown,
writing
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4 comments:
Aww well we're gonna miss ya girlie. But enjoy those appalacian views. Take nice pics for us =)
We're having a little picnic tonight with wine, beer and Mikes hard lemonaide lol. I'll toast one to you!
This trip sounds so fantastic. I hope you have an awesome time! Take photos for us!
the bigfoot story is not a hoax.
love,
bigfoot
I believe too.
the truth is out there...
;)
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