It's keep posting so I can procrastinate day!

[nonionay]

I've got a rock on my desk. I got it at Ruby Beach, and it smells like the sea. It's black and the size and shape of a finger. Black, shiny bits poke out like knuckles above the a softer, dark gray matrix. The matrix holds the smell, even after all these months. I'm writing about the sea right now, so I like to sniff the rock. Don't know how to describe it, though.