That whole trip, everyone was so damn chivalrous. Taking my orders first, making sure I was taken care of and opening doors for me and stuff. I mean, I don't need it on a regular basis or anything, but it was kind of amusing! Cozumel was gorgeous and I want to go back. I'm not even gonna lie, my skin was super soft the whole time. Then we landed back in dry-ass New Jersey, I got back home to NY and no amount of moisturizer has been able to save me since.
I've been thinking about settings for the past day or two. My current WIP is set around here—it's an area I know well and the weather patterns and scenery fit the story. But I think for my next one I need more of a hot weather place. Florida's personality doesn't really fit, neither does the V.I.'s. There is this perfect little underwater cave that we found in Virgin Gorda that would do niiiicely, I have to use it somewhere! I will make some shit up just to include that place, I won't even lie.
It's really hard to get started. I've got some scenes drafted out, but I'm still afraid of touching the opening. I want it to be perfect and right now I'm tapped out and empty as far as how to start! Oh well. Maybe if I stop taking it so seriously, it will come easier. Knock it off, over-thinking asshat brain. ]:
I loved Mexico. Especially since they dont id, lol. I accidentally ordered non-virgen pina coladas!
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