Semi-Daily Scribbles

Late to the party bearing neither gifts nor apologies, Richard thought his presence alone would cause a stir. He'd been away; though, judging from the reception he received, no one missed him. He had counted on today's view to be an improvement over the cabanas, sand, and bedpans that filled the past 28 days. With sadness, and a dose of indignation, Richard made for the corner of the darkened bar, where he sat and wondered why he hadn't left his mark in better standing before he took a break.