so tired, tired of waiting...

This is my first entry. I don't have much to say at this point, except the purpose for this journal is to document things, just anything things, random things I find interesting along the way and to keep in some form of contact with all of you lovely people wherever you may be. I guess by writing some shite and sending it into this ethereal terrain, it feels like there is some kind of meaning to it all. Whether or not anyone reads it. And from this point, I couldn't pinpoint any specific meaning to this trip. But we'll see what bubbles up to the surface. Hope this (the blogg) is as rewarding a sail as I hope the next few years of my life are.

welcome to the suck...