Sleep did not come easy. Too many feels and anxiety and noises and distractions.
Mayan latte and a long hug and we are on our way.
We used to take long drives for trips and talk the entire time. Everything is harder now that Grief is a third wheel.
Driving west, gaining time... It's always seemes magical to me.
Putting my feet on the ground and chatting with a tree help me find my center again. I am very much less anxious now.
Completely comfortable dinner.
Ending the day watching Frasier. He says that we have so much in common. That's a good thing.
We've seen so many commercials for aarp and for car seats. The target audience is a bit confused.
Dueling yawns tonight.