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10/09/2026

Writing a bit sooner than I expected to. I’m currently standing outside my camper in monument valley, doing the most glorious thing know to RVing. Emptying and cleaning my black & grey tanks.   I’ve got a big t shirt, cute gingham bloomer shorts and my *just barely* too small crocs sandals on so they’re rubbing blisters into my feet. It’s about 80 degrees, but plenty of clouds. Some even look like rain clouds and I swear if it rains I’m going to cry again. Today is just one of those solo travel days that you don’t hear too much about. I’ve cried a lot. Mostly happy tears. I’m not sure if the need to let it out bubbled up to the surface because of the crazy day I had yesterday or if it’s just crossing off a bucket list location. Seems like too much of a coincidence to not tie in yesterday’s events to today’s emotional wave.  Yesterday morning, I woke up feeling brave. I had booked an excursion. I was too excited the night before so I didn’t sleep all that great and in my cl...

10/06/2026

I’ve been trying to think of a *worthy* first post but I’ve given up on the hopes to grab your attention with something interesting. I figured I’d stick to being a little more raw and authentic even if it’s not as articulate and structured. But, I will surly try, these are the thoughts I have today.   I’m 27, it’s October. I’m sitting on a plane to Salt Lake City. The flight is packed full but thankfully I’m in a window seat so I can squish myself into the wall. The taste of Chili’s southwest rolls still in my mouth and my stomach aching because I ate too many. Oversized hoodie, basketball length shorts and my disgustingly worn and stained van slip ons. My hair is tangled and there’s and good chance my extension tracks have been on full display at a few points throughout the day. I have my backpack that I bring everywhere, heavy with a bunch of stuff I don’t use enough to justify the weight. Leopard print travel neck pillow and my cheetah print travel blanket tangled onto it so I d...