And not because I had one wild week: two guests visited in a 9-day stretch, back to back. Not because I went all around the beautiful state of Oregon, chasing shooting stars up a sand dune or driving the roadrunner for hours along the Columbia. I ache because I miss familiar people on the west coast with me. I miss having a good dependable woman around.
So it aches, like a phantom limb.
I washed down a tylenol PM with a small cocktail to quiet the mind last night. What I am trying to say is... please be patient and understanding; I will write a wonderful post filled with highlights of our adventures once my mood lightens and I get over myself.
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