The Whole
Two wo Girls + One Dog
Part IX The End of an Adventure By Jessica Zevalkink
My nighttime anx iety has thickened. Never been one to be anx ious, but Katie’s prescription of X anax i s starting to look like a jar of cookies. I haven’t slept through the night in weeks. Not because I have been deprived of the opportunity; merely because in three days we will sail back into Northport, Michigan and cross our wake from two years ago, completing America’s Great L oop ex actly two years to the day. Katie and I have been traveling non-stop for 1 27 d ays from Key West, Florida. ish could record ith a chi er attitude a out this rand finale ut if am going to be honest with myself (which I have gotten much better at), I am the opposite of chi er. am uiet. And for the first time ever atie is uiet. hen anythin comes out of either of our mouths it’s rather crass, and the only thing that really gets a grin on either of our faces is when we bitch about something that does not, at all, req uire bitching.
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