What Happens When You Sail

Was sailing today in our 22 ft racing sailboat (actually belongs to some friends, but they let us use it in exchange for mooring space at the bay) with my dad, stepmom, cousin (Who I found out is going to make me a second cousin by December 6th with a little girl), and three aunts. I got to sit at my favorite place on the bow, sprawled across it with my arms dangling down the sides as the waves and wind did their magic on lulling me into a trance, then this popped into my head. Here in our quiet cove in Maine.


I'm not back from my Hiatus, not yet due to energy sucking and panicky relatives adding to stress already built up from GA with their sudden appearance three days after I return.

GOD I'll be glad when they're gone so I can release the tension, and hopefully that'll make my three month long stomach issue a HELL a lot better >.=.<

I'm still staying quiet because of that stress, if I try to read anything involving issues right now, I might do something wrong and probably permanently damage a relationship unintentionally.