I drove 93 miles today. And I'm still waiting.
Waiting for the text to come or the phone to ring, waiting for a Yes or No, waiting for something.
I talked to a few friends on the phone - some new, some from quite a long time ago. I wrote 781 words today. I shared a bit of experience that I never thought would be useful to anyone. It seemed to help.
The sun is setting here, and I am tired. This is one of my favorite beach pictures of Connor. It brings me peace and seemed like a good fit tonight.
Tomorrow is Wednesday. :)
