“I kept reading your updates from the road and was thinking, ‘Man, he’s got to be really tired.’ ” And, well, I guess that I am, in a lot of ways. But I’m ready to get back to things.
Other than, of course, getting back up with my alarm clock in the morning. I haven’t been beholden to my alarm clock for a week-and-a-half. The last time I could say that, I was a college student home for the summer after his first year off at school. Phew.
There’s so much that I want to write about the last couple of weeks that I just assuredly won’t do, because … well, some of it’s really personal, and some of it’s just hard to put into words, and on both scores, navigating those shoals usually leaves me without the desire to post at the end. But man … I have been sustained by your concern for me. It’s been a blessing.
Back to the grind in six hours.