Vacationland

We’re finally in Maine and I’m finally able to settle in somewhere for a week. Thank God because I haven’t really had a solid chance to write since I left LA and it’s been stressing me out.

We listened to lots of podcasts on the drive from New York - Wait, Wait Don’t Tell Me, This American Life, WTF with Marc Maron. At one point my stepmom apologized to the car seat for jabbing it with her elbow. At another point I farted and no one noticed. My brother was acting like a baby and any time he sighed extra loud my dad and I would lock eyes in the rear view mirror and try our hardest not to laugh. Oh and the cat peed on my bag because she couldn’t find her litter box.

It’s rainy and muggy here and smells like the ocean and I couldn’t be happier.